Leaving the table _ cohen

I'm leaving the table, I'm out of the game. I don't know the people in your picture frame. If I ever loved you or no, no...

It's a crying shame if I ever loved you, if I knew your name. You don't need a lawyer, I'm not making a claim. You don't need to surrender, I'm not taking aim

I don't need a lover, no, no, the wretched beast is tame. I don't need a lover, so blow out the flame.

There's nobody missing, there is no reward. Little by little, we're cutting the cord.

We're spending the treasure, oh, no, no, that love cannot afford. I know you can feel it, the sweetness restored

I don't need a reason for what I became. I've got these excuses, They're tired and lame. I don't need a pardon, no, no, no, no, no, there's no one left to blame. I'm leaving the table, I'm out of the game

I'm leaving the table, I'm out of the game.