All the things that i’ve seen
All the places that i’ve been
Every single word i’ve said
And all the things that they would make me forget
They form a cloud and it’s hangs overhead a cast shadows and doubt
And all the people i’ve hurt
They form the ashes and dirt of the streets that i’ve trod.
It all takes shape as soon as i get a free moment
I’ll make my escape
All the things that i’ve seen
All the places that i’ve been
Every single word i’ve said
And all the things that they would make me forget
They form a cloud and it’s hangs overhead a cast shadows and doubt
And all the people i’ve hurt
They form the ashes and dirt of the streets that i’ve trod.
It all takes shape as soon as i get a free moment
I’ll make my escape