In the back of your car there's a big black mark
Where I ripped the seat
And at the back of your head I was going red
But you couldn't see
And in the black of my mind I was swearing blind
That it wasn't me
But I never could lie so I never did try
And you were not pleased

(If I was lonely I would hold you close to me
If I was lost I would call you back to me)

You let it go, and you let it go, and you let it go