Things of change, this time around,
And I can see the whole the darkness 'round here.
I'm on rocks I'm looking down,
You're in spain and you walking free
I'm inside without the key,
Feeling sick and angry toward you.
I'm a fool, I'm so sad,
Locked away, I'm going mad,
I'm a fool of been had.
We planned a job
You made a run,
And you let me down,
Can't trust nobody, nobody no one.
I hit the ground,
I'm inside without the key,
Feeling sick sick and angry.
No one know you're in spain and you walking free,
I'm a fool, I'm so sad,
Locked away, I'm going mad,
I'm a fool of been had.
I'm on rocks I'm looking down,
Things of change, this time around,
I can see the whole the darkness 'round here