| It’s funny how, even now
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| You still support me after all the things that I’ve done
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| You’re so good to me, waiting patiently
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| And isn’t it sad that you still have to ask if I care
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| I never said I was perfect
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| But I can take you away
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| Walk on shells tonight, can’t do right tonight
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| And you can’t say a word 'cause I leap down your throat, so uptight am I
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| I never said I was perfect
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| But I can drive you home
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| I got down on myself, working too hard
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| Driving myself to death, trying to beat out the faults in my head
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| What a mess I’ve made, sure, we all make mistakes
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| But they see me so large that they think I’m immune to the pain
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| Walk on shells tonight, can’t do right tonight
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| And you can’t say a word 'cause I leap down your throat, so uptight am I
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| I’m praying for a miracle
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| But I won’t hold my breath
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| I never said I was perfect
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| But can you take me home |