Please bring my car around
I've decided I am leaving town
I want to be gone by the time
Everyone else arrives

They'll see my truth
I'm just small black, awfully blues

And if they decide to investigate my choice in drink I think it's gone too far
and I don't know where you are
I'm feeling like your leftovers

I'm feeling like your leftovers

Please turn loose my coat
I'm going outside for a smoke
If I don't come back tonight
Tell everyone I'm alright

It's not my party
Your friends are all strangers to me

And if they decide to investigate my choice in drink I think it's gone too far
and I don't know who you are
I'm feeling like your leftovers

I'm feeling like your leftovers
I'm feeling like your leftovers