Simplicity

Sunday seems to come along Quickly when it seems you're having fun For once Tell her that the song you wrote her Isn't just another dime a dozen I promise But don't cry Well I can't help but tell the truth When I say that I'm just no good for you It's true Tell them what it means to stay Though you know it never goes that way Oh baby She comes around and she's talking a lot So you take a breath and you fumble in thought Like your father before you make poor choices Spending a decade with nothing to show for He comes around and he drinks and he drinks And it's complicated it's not what you think Says I'm not the one you're just having fun Well what the hell am I supposed to be or not I don't know But I can't help but tell the truth When I say that I'm just no good for you It's true Tell them what it means to stay Though you know it never goes that way Oh baby