(Jim Owen)

There you are standing at the window again
I know there's something tuggin' at your soul
You look like you could run a hole in the wind
You're burning up with desire to go.

Your touch has the hands of the cold north wind
I know it's all over but goodbye
To know you don't have the strenght to leave alone
So who put the leaving in your eyes?

Who planted this satisfaction in your mind
Who gave you the strenght to say goodbye
Who put the restless feeling in your soul
Who put the leaving in your eyes?

For so long we've been headed down a oneway street
We've both lost all desire to try
But I know you don't have the strenght to leave alone
So who put the leaving in your eyes?

Who planted this satisfaction in your mind
Who gave you the strenght to say goodbye
Who put the restless feeling in your soul
Who put the leaving in your eyes?

I see the leaving in your eyes
Who put the leaving in your eyes?

Baby, who put the leaving in your eyes?...