I was packing bags and talking about all those men you used to know.
You were telling me to go, just go.
And all this talk talk and talk and talk and talk and talk and never really say a thing.
Or maybe I just wasn’t listening.

But you, you took my whole life turned it upside down now you’re gone.
And you, you made me feel as though I was wrong.

So, hold me under for long, I’ve made mistakes I need to shed.
Lord, I wish I was stronger, but I haven’t heard a thing you’ve said.
Tell my father, I’m sorry, my mistakes are mine and mine alone.
And maybe I should be grateful that he never came back home.

But you, you took my whole life turned it upside down now you’re gone.
And you, you made me feel as though I was wrong.