RICK: I can feel like i'm dying everytime and I
Will do it on and on the same
Someone tell me what you think of someone weak like me
I can feel that there's somethin' you could say
And maybe if there was another like me
Maybe you would see
Maybe you would see
I can like it even when I'm not feeling like it
And I'll do it on and on
The same.
Would you rather me wait until you leave again
I'd like to do things in
Your way.
But maybe if there was another like me
Maybe you would leave
Maybe you would leave
TARA: In he came walking and I turned around
I knew that he thought I was glad
I looked in your bedroom and you looked at the floor
Lying on your stomach with your love
Still in
Your head.