Fly Home, Buddy. I Work Alone.

On second thought I changed my mind I gotta take a second, put my pride to the side Disappointed And impatiently waiting to Explode My patience is wearing thin Like the aging hair on my head And it's only getting worse as I get older Get out of my head Manipulation isn't a sport And I'm not designed to take all the stress That you put upon me Release me Leave me out of it Go validate your ego somewhere else Please