I don't know why, I went missing

It could have been the call of night

It could have been a change of mind.

I don't know why, I went missing

And though lost I found myself

Where I had been all the time.



When the clock chimes I shall be gone

But judge not the action but what went wrong

I'm no saint but I'm no sinner

That's one of the reasons why, I went missing.



Took me off to somewhere nice

a night at half bored in paradise.



There's plenty more I could have kissed

And those who wanted it - I could of resist

But I blamed myself for this out of town kissing

I made up an excuse of why I went missing.



But truth as in fiction is sometimes strained

And love and contradiction have a part to play

I once blamed myself now I blame you

Why I went missing is a fictional truth.