When I'm Gone

I came home last night
Caught an early flight
I found you on the floor
The look of sheer disgrace
Was written on your face
Lipstick was on the wall
Do you spend the days while I’m away on the run
Do you walk the streets looking for someone
To meet when I’m gone
When I’m gone
What a shame
I was seen with you in the corner booth
At some secret hideaway
But in reality, it really wasn’t me
Now what have you got to say
Tell me what you been doing
Is this any way to carry on
Well, I see you must be taking advantage
Of your freedom
When I’m gone