Oh. No.

Hey little one

What do you think you’ve done?

Good ones are going

Best one is gone

Why don’t you take it

Where they give it?

What makes you think you would

When you didn’t?

Oh. No, no, no, no

Oh. No, no, no, no

Oh. No

I meant to come home to you

I meant to stay

I never said what I meant

Now I make my living take me away

Now I make my living take me away

Oh. No

Oh, oh. No, no, no, no

Oh, oh. No, no, no, no

Oh, oh. No, no, no, no

Oh, oh