Lemon Haired Ladies

whatever you give meill take as it comesdiscarding self-pityill manage with crumbsill settle for momentsi wont ask for lifeill not expect labelslike lover or wifeif showing affectionembarrasses youi will not dependand i will not pursuefor you areyounger than iyounger than iyounger than iand i amwiser than youthe one a.m. phone callsyoure here then youre gonecome when you need mei wont carry onill simply accept youthe way that you areunsure and unstructuredmy door is ajarthose lemon haired ladiesof twenty or soof course you must see themjust dont let me knowdont let me knowwhatever you dofor you areyounger than iyounger than iyounger than iand i amweaker than youill give you a yearmaybe twomaybe threethen what will happen?where will i be?youll still be a boybut what about me?what about me?what about me?why must you treat mewith so little careive so much inside meim aching to sharewhy am i constantto someone like you?children dont knowthe meaning of 'true'those lemon haired ladieswhy must you seem them?all that i want in your eyesis to be themtime is on their sidethats all i lacki wish you would justgo awaynocome backcome backgo awaycome backgo awaywhat in hell can i do?im supposed to be wisefor i amolder than youolder than youyou so self-centeredthe games that you playdo as you pleaseyou will anywayof course you will see themno use to pretendfor they areyounger than iyounger than ithose lemon haired ladiesand they willwin in the end.