Well, it's too late for apologies, my dear
I've been living in your imagery of fear
In all that I could see
Was everything you need
And oh, my darling, it ain't me
So I guess that's why I've gone and hit the road
Well, I bet you thought I would never really go
But I had to leave 'cause all you thought I believe
Oh my darling, wasn't me
Oh, I've been looking to the answers to your question
And I've been living like a beggar, begging you please
How did I set free the man that you made me
Oh my darling, you tell me, you tell me
'Cause it's too late for apologies, my dear