Hospital beds fill your head...
Like songs from dead German composers...
You used to play them on strings you hadn't changed in so long...
You haven't changed at all...

Oh, I don't know why you want to fight when I've said I'm sorry that you left me....

The liquor goes straight to your head...
As I put on my jacket to leave...
I say goodbye but you can't recall...
Why you would see me at all...

Oh, I don't know why you want to fight when I've said I'm sorry...that you left me...

Memories of my bed fill my head...
Like songs from dead German composers...
You used to look away when I told you I loved you...
But now I'm guilty and you're free from it all...

Oh, I don't know why you want to fight when I've said I'm sorry...that you left me...

I am a rain cloud that fills your sky...
I'm sorry and I'm leaving tonight...
Goodbye...Goodbye...
You haven't changed at all...
You're still so beautiful...beautiful....
Goodbye beautiful....
Look at the world and cry.....cry....