I left you hung to dry Left to die Left to die Die, die, die Die, die, die I left you out for dead Let it be said Let it be said I'm so sorry If you need some time We can meet upon Monday, oh Monday If you consider me Some sort of enemy I understand But I am just a man Oh it would be unwise To take stands on that side A declaration of the end You say I've hell to pay That's what you say I've hell to pay Anyway that's what you say I left you out for dead Let it be said Let it be said I'm so sorry I've been all over town Trying to find you Because I hear you're mad Oh, I hear you're mad Still nowhere to be found Your phone is dead And it makes me feel bad But, I don't feel that bad If you consider me Some sort of enemy A declaration of the end I left you hung to dry Left to die, left to die Die, die, die Die, die, die I left you out for dead Let it be said Let it be said I'm so sorry