"--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"