Remember that time you called me a headcase
And I grabbed the paper so I could erase
All signage that I had done
Why did I tell him that he was the One?
And you look speculatively at my despair
I wish you didn’t have such good hair
And an arrogant face to dimple a smile
I tell you could you leave me for a while
And you say sure but you do not move
And I’m getting madder the longer you groove
In that particular vibe
Don’t you know, son, I won’t leave you alive
But you just shrug as you sit on the stairs
I don’t really mind, at least someone cares