Packed my bags and off I go
Amungst the April showers
It's all eventual
Eventual
You know
I have myself a little moment to
Myself so I can think
Cause I owe nothing
To no one
Nothing to no one you know
It's true
It's true
I wrote my letter in a bitter way
So glad I ripped it up
Cause it means nothing to no one
Nothing to no one I know
I'm better off leaving in a quiet way
So I don't spoil what's left
Cause this means nothing to no one
Nothing to no one I know
It's true
It's true
It's true
It's true