I left you hung for dry 
Left to die 
Left to die 

Die, Die, Die, Die, Die, Die 

I left you out for dead 
Let it be said 
Let it be said 
I'm so sorry 

If you need some time 
We can meet upon Monday, oh Monday 

If you consider me 
Some sort of enemy 
I understand 
But, I am just a man 

Oh, it would be unwise 
To take stands on that side 
declaration of the end 

You say I've [bad word] to pay 
That's what you say 
I've [bad word] to pay 
Anyway that's what you say 

I left you out for dead 
Let it be said 
Let it be said 
I'm so sorry 

I've been all over town 
Trying to find you 
Because I hear you're mad 
Oh, I hear you're mad 

Still nowhere to be found 
Your phone is dead 
And it makes me feel bad 
But, I don't feel that bad 

If you consider me 
Some sort of enemy 
declaration of the end 

I left you hung to dry 
Left to die 
Left to die 

Die, Die, Die, Die, Die, Die, Die, 

I left you out for dead 
Let it be said 
Let it be said 
I'm so sorry