Sorry I couldn't make it
I was busy doing nothing
I was waiting for an answer
To a question I never asked

And I know you couldn't make it
You were busy hiding from me
'Cause there's no answer to the question
And there's no need for company

We're better off alone
Alone
Alone
Alone

There's no rhyme or reason
I don't know how I got this bad
I could tell you what went wrong
But I wouldn't take it back

My mind is far too busy
And this flying town is crowded
And I never thought I'd leave this place
But the sound is far too loud

I'm leaving on my own
On my own
On my own
On my own

Sorry I couldn't make it
I was busy doing nothing
I was waiting for an answer
To a question I never asked