I know I was, I was to blame You'd make me come, I'd run away Down alleys, through side streets I'd shove you down, down on your knees Sweat on your brim, it ran on down It curled your lip, seen all around The next day it'll go away Oh but the night, the bitter taste Now I'm too tired to explain Where I was and why I've changed We're on the air, this mic is on How does it feel to be gone? All I have are rooms filled with clocks While the world stands in shock If I could roll back time I'd probably sit, watch it roll on by