Texty: The Electric Soft Parade. Things I've Done Before.

You need some time alone, I need to stop before I fall
Back to the part I hate, back to the things I've done before

Still I walk along with no sense of where I've gone
If it's more than what I hoped, for then I'd hope that I was wrong

It makes no difference to the things I'll never see
You might feel a change but I can't change the way I feel

It's all been lost and I don't love you anymore
That's what she says as she's walking out the door