A night before you came back I was high I remember she was flying, witch in the night You thought I was waiting for you alone Things happen when you leave home Nothing is the same now I'm not a lonely soul No There's no place for you here, no more I got better things to do, with a better whore Turn and go again but don't come back Take your soul with you, which is faded to black Nothing is the same now This time will be the last Blues