Now that I'm older and wiser I hope,
problems are over, I managed to cope.
Oh boy, if I ever did somebody wrong.
I'm sorry.

Yes, there were times when I needed a friend.
But he wasn't there when I needed a hand.
I blamed all of you for misunderstanding.
I'm sorry.

Was it wrong, was it right?
I'm walking for hours in the middle of the night.
And standing alone, awaiting the light.
Where do I go?