I blame it on my entrance. It may have seemed to much like confidence. Let me start it over. Help me get to what I can from when I did. All that I know is How I can hold on but All that you see is How I let you go. I had to leave my reasons. It may have seemed to much, the consequence. In your busy, dizzy life You'll become everything you said you would. All that I know is How I can hold on but All that you see is How I let you go. So how about once around?