"--I've been walking Central Park Singing after dark People think I'm crazy. I've been stumbling on my feet. Shuffling through the street People ask me, "What's the matter with you boy?"--"
"--I guess I'm lying to myself It's just you and no one else Lord I won't miss you child You've been blotting out my mind Fooling on my time No, I won't miss you, baby, yeah--"
- Rolling Stones "Miss You"
