| We got married early
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| And just a little bit late
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| Baby came too early
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| But some things just can’t wait
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| We were just beginning
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| But it was very clear
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| We grew up a little bit that year
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| I caught on as a meter man
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| You were caught at home
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| When I started night school
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| You ended up alone
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| But you had another baby
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| While I had my career
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| And we grew up a little bit
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| We grew up a little bit
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| We grew up a little bit that year
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| They put me in a office job
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| A young man on the move
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| We bought a house in Shaker Heights
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| You supervised the move
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| We were cashing checks, you were changing children
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| While I played engineer
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| And we were growing ever faster
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| Every year
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| I got bored of kilowatts
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| You were tired of kids
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| I started staying out at night
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| And soon that’s what you did
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| At parties we’d go seperately
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| You’d wiggle and I’d leer
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| And we were growing faster
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| We were growing ever faster
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| We were growing ever faster every year
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| You learned to live in silence
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| I learned to live in lies
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| And we both igored the empty spaces
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| Growing in our eyes
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| Your breath became a gin and tonic
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| Mine became a beer
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| And we grew up a little more last year
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| Today at work they passed me by
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| And promoted John instead
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| I came home to find you’d wrecked the car
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| I guess I lost my head
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| Well, I can’t believe I hit you
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| But the rage came on so strong
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| Ah, where did we go wrong?
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| As you sit there crying
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| I wonder who you are
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| The partner-stranger-friend and foe
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| Who’s come with me this far
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| We stand here in the ashes
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| And I guess it is quite clear
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| We did not really grow too much
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| Each year
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| So you say we’re going nowhere
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| Well I know that’s where we’ve been
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| Still I can’t help wondering
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| Can we begin again?
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| I feel so full of questions
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| Curiosity and fear
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| But could we grow a little bit
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| Could we grow a little bit
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| Can we grow a little bit this year? |