In her past there's lots of peoplenI know them by their namesnSome of them rushed by like waternSome of them were flamesnEach and all knew a different girlnnSomeone I've never metnThey went with her to partiesnGood times she'll not forgetnAnd here I come with empty handsnReady to receivennAnd I just hope she doesn't changenHer mind and want to leavenPlease you got to stay with menThings will get better eventuallynSo girl stick it out with menI feel a change coming over menI came long at a time when shenHad offers left and rightnI gave her all I had to givennAll my best insightnNow she sees the uselessnessnThe nonsense of it allnShe understands the ways of mennKicking in the stallnnI've got the feeling I did harmnNo good there have I donenI see in her the shit that once was minenOf which she asked for nonennAnd sometimes when I look at hernI see a different girlnI wonder what she's thinkingnAnd if she's not part of my world