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.