I was wrong, you were not bigger than this And long before I was baltimore bound You had changed- your heart was not in it And the fewer words that tied your hands to this, the better Cut all ties off, and retreat to your father’s house! But I think it’ll feel the same no matter where you are So even if I had wanted you to stay It wouldn’t have changed anything Anyway, if even time couldn’t sober you up Than I feel sorry for you