Over their heads, I find a place to crawl away,

So many times, I hear the things we used to say,



Into the night, the conversation fades away,

Losing the drift of all the things I had to say,



It's not me, no, no, not me, but I don't know what is,

I try and find my peace of mind, but I know what I miss,

Now it's gone, now it's gone, now it's gone,



As everyone listened, my head turned away,

I know what I'm missing, but nothing to say,



It's not me, no, no, not me, but I don't know what is,

I try and find my peace of mind, but I know what I miss,



Oh, it's not me, no, no, not me, but I don't know what is,

I try and find my peace of mind, but I know what I miss.