I'm Not Sorry

On returning

I can't believe this world is still turning

The pressure's on

Because the pleasure hasn't gone

And I'm not sorry for

For the things I've done

And I'm not looking for

Just anyone

On competing

Oh, when will this tired heart stop beating?

It's all a game

Existence is only a game

And I'm not sorry for

For the things I've done

And I'm not looking for

Just anyone

I'm slipping below the waterline

I'm slipping below the waterline

Reach for my hand

And, and the race is won

Reject my hand

And the damage is done

I'm slipping below the waterline

I'm slipping below the waterline

The woman of my dreams

She, she never came along

The woman of my dreams

Well, there never was one

And I'm not sorry for

For the things I've said

There's a wild man in my head

There's a wild man in my head