I Was Wrong

Keeping up replies when I'm on the road

Speak to me in rhymes speak to me in code

What have you done to me lately my dear?

If you're still a friend let me know

Staying up all night with my ball and chain

All the bridges burst into yellow flame

Winning and losing or pushing away

If I fell apart would you stay?

In a place riddled with liars and fools

You are now taking the high road out

All along I was wrong I was wrong I'm

Moving on with or without

Cymbals shake my ears in the dead of night

Smoke and mirror clubs with revolving lights

Keeping good company let it all go

When I'm finally home I'll let you know

I was wrong, now I was wrong, no I was wrong

I was wrong, no I was wrong