Packed my things in an overnight bag. A toothbrush and guitar, got no tail to drag. Gonna leave on the next passing breeze. . My heart is heavy as a sky full of rain.
Well, you took me out of my mind, baby. You took me out of my head. My friends have gone to look for me. I ain't been seen yet. . No I ain't disappeared.
Well, I fly off the handle. A little too quick. . Guess you could call me a nervous man. For the last week or two. It don't take too much. To make me wanna raise my hand.