i get a little tense
when i'm alone that is
i don't know where you go
but i know it's no home
without you

i fear that time has come
to say i'm done, i'm done
with everything but honestly
what will i ever
possibly do

maybe i'll turn back time
so i can send my spies
let me know where you go
but i know you're at home
without me

i fear that time's undone
and i was always wrong
i'm to blame for your mistakes
suffocating in my hatred
i'm so sorry