Leaving in a white car on a black day With a note that leaves no sign of you With your bags packed and a scratch card With a leaflet of a life that one day could be yours They say place your bets, put your money on the table Roll the dice, let's see who ends up on top But when it all goes wrong who's to blame Watch the fingers point in, you'll feel that holy shame So you're leaving in a white car on a black day With a note that leaves no sign of you Leaving in a white car on a black day