Maybe I'll treat you better. Maybe I'll be your friend. Maybe I'll wear your sweater. Maybe I'll find some time. To go shopping. And buy you nicer clothes.
Fame is like a piece of chewing gum. Fruity taste and bitter sweet. Making money is a waste of money, honey. Making a living don't make a life. . Don't need a ride in a jazzed up pumpkin.
You were the one thing that I could count on. You were my everything. And then I found out that we mean nothing. From someone on the street. . And I never saw it coming.
Well, look here now, my oh my. I got a bug stuck in my eye. I feel the chill right through my coat. I got a pill stuck in my throat. . I'm a man, walking with a stick.
I hope I'm born a thousand times. It will give me more time to speak my mind. And I hope I travel everywhere. And that everyone leads me to somewhere.
And the picture I left. Doesn't speak too highly of me. Now I leave with few regrets. Well, I'm not supposed to be. Leaving, trying, deceiving and lying.