You must be joking
This aint no fun
You dont see me laughing
Im not the only one
Youll see Im shaking
Im a loaded gun
Ive got a feeling
I couldve had it all undone
The future I cant tell
No memories I dont have
Ive lost it and I
Im on the run
No promises I cant keep
From your point of view
Im still a creep
Ive lost it and I
Im on the run
Must have been asleep
Cant tell whats been done
I wonder why
That empty space isnt mine
Ive been waiting for you to
Come and rescue me
From things I cant combine