Made a note of everything you did and said Then I hung my goddamn head Sorry, we all said this was a bad idea Less intent for more temper A poor excuse to leave your old New York home For the Midwest glow But you are not the form You aren't where your head rests The truth is, no personal touch Made it all too much So low So you left here all alone Oh, they called you solo So you left here all alone It's all your fault Made a list of everything you did and said Then I smy head Reduced to fit the form You weren't where his head rests But while we moved on to figure you out You just ran your mouth So low So you left here all alone Only called you solo So you left here all told All alone It's all your fault So low So you left here all alone Only called you solo So you left here, oh no So low Sorry, we all knew this was a bad idea