"Don't break your back for me," she said Without hesitation All these things we don't need, and Two saved up vacations Well don't you recall mornings
If you rely on what your senses tell you You'll be let down, 'cause Sometimes they deceive you I sensed that you cared about me But it was hallucinatory
In the rites of passage i did partake But to say that i'm responsible would be a mistake What do i have to do To prove myself to you In a manner of speaking
Friday comes with little warning Saturday is close behind Then you sleep in Sunday morning Monday back out on the line Bitter friends go passing
Treat me casual, watch me as you'll see I'm not too sure I understand the tactful planning That I must endure But you call me immature because I'm too
Here we are--only been a couple of years Maybe longer Yes it's true--i'm no good at being the strong man You're stronger But i think--maybe you should