Sorry I'm not the person I used to be I'm a southern tragedy Come on down to Florida and spend the night with me Oh you fell asleep so I played with your hair I know that you know that you know I'm not there Those were my colors I'm sorry for showing Now you've got a headache I'm sorry for going On and on and on and on and on And on and on and on and on again Again I'm sorry for going On and on and on and on and on And on and on and on and on again Again Stream of consciousness Overflowing into you It's so easy to do while you're nodding off But you nod along I go on and on and On and on and on and on and on And on and on and on and on again Again I'm sorry for going On and on and on and on and on And on and on and on and on again Again Sorry I'm not the person I used to be I'm a southern tragedy Come on down to Bangladesh and spend the night with me