Cutting Board Blues

If you've gone and made your mind up

'bout leaving tomorrow,

take it all, but leave

my cutting board behind.



I can see my way ahead.

I reach this closed doorway.

Try as I might,

I can't find my way behind.



Do you see the end of time

or a new level?

Next time, alone,

we'll leave the others behind.



If you've gone and made your mind up

'bout leaving tomorrow,

take it all, but leave

my cutting board behind.



Lyrics submitted by Silverbutterfly