Over their heads, I find a place to crawl away, So many times, I hear the things they used to say,
Into the night, The conversation fades away, Losing the drift, Of all the things I have to say,
It's not me, no, no, not me, But I don't know what is, And I try and find my piece of mind,, But I know what I miss, Now it's gone, Now it's gone, Now it's gone,
As everyone listens, My head turns away, I know what I'm missing, They have nothing to say,
It's not me, no, no, not me, But I don't know what is, I try and find my piece of mind, But I know what I miss,
No, it's not me, no, no, not me, But I don't know what is, I try and find my piece of mind, But I know what I miss!