Yeah OK I did it, I harbored a mistake,
doubting full (?) I admit it,
because I don't owe you a damn thing,
don't owe you a damn thing.
Someone's in the kitchen, waltzing through the phrase/frames,
making drunk confessions, and I made a mistake,
of the prettiest of face (?).
Life used to be such simpler of times and I use to
see the good in everybody's eyes.
There's flowers in the city,
but they're never gonna grow; found they could never
fit me, I'm better off in the home where I can go it alone.

Everybody's hiding, oh I can see it on their face,
all of the time they're buying,
thinking 'what's out of place?
' Just say what you want to say. Just say what you want to say.
Life used to be such simpler times,
and I use to see the good in everybody's eyes.
Yeah OK I did it, I harbored a mistake,
I said yeah OK I did it. AHH ahh ahh.