Freshly Alone

Oh run along now, run along now Little one, you don't know nothing Perhaps you don't believe my tears Or perhaps you think I'm bluffing For every time you think you see the light There will be ten more times You think you're right You shake your head You don't know what to do You fell small, you feel to spite You start to feeling blue 'Bitch like that you don't Never knowing where the trust is Never knowing what is true But for better or worse it's what we got And how we feel about it doesn't mean a whole lot It's like living life with a knife protrutding from your head Try not to bump the handle Don't let it get to you my friend it will