As I walk a way, from the flames I blew. From the stench I made, from the holes in side of you. What have I done? What am I now? Am I good for you? Am I worth a ny thing. I'm so sor ry, please let me go. What am I know? Just a trail of clouds. Just a me mo ry, that keeps you up at night. And I'm so sor ry, for what I've done to you. What a mess I made, for what I put you through. I'm so sor ry, please let me go. I'm so sor ry, please let me go.