You must be joking This ain't no fun You don't see me laughing I'm not the only one You'll see I'm shaking I'm a loaded gun I've got a feeling I could've had it all undone The future I can't tell No memories I don't have I've lost it and I I'm on the run No promises I can't keep From your point of view I'm still a creep I've lost it and I I'm on the run Must have been asleep Can't tell what's been done I wonder why That empty space isn't mine I've been waiting for you to Come and rescue me From things I can't combine