Must Be Leaving

I know I must be leaving.

It's a cold and it's a freezing afternoon.

I know I must be leaving

From this schoolhouse that you might see one day soon.

But almost every night

I keep having this recurring dream

That I can divide ten by three

But it's just a dream

And it works for me

And it works for me

I know I must be leaving

As the sound of silence echoes round the room.

I know I must be leaving

In the hope that one day we'll pull through.

But almost every night

I keep having this recurring dream

That I can divide ten by three

But it's just a dream

And it works for me

And it works for me