no shopping
no choice
i can't stay here
and listen to your voice
i'll be gone b4 yr home

but if you want
to know where
i went to
baby, you
can read it in my note
it says: i went to be alone.

yeah, babe, i know i make about
twice the money you make,
and, of course,
i'm never called a stupid whore
or a fake
and i don't structure my life
around the fear of murder
dismemberment
or rape
but i hardly see how that has to do with our relationship

well, if you
want to know
where i went to
baby you
can read it in my note
it says i went to be alone