We should be rid of this
'Cause it's gonna make you sick, I'm sure of it
To be willing is not to be able
Though we thought it was something
We could learn to fix
It's your life
You should do with it what you like
Should I be the one you call?
Help you to break our fall, it's allowed
While I put my back to the wall
With you once and for all
They'll say it's justified and by the by
This is your life
And you can do with it what you like
Under your wing was I
Under your watchful eye
I'm stumbling on, minding no one
Under the falling sun
And I've nothing to give
And this I admit, that I'm, I'm
I'm starting to feel alright
Under your wing was I
Under your watchful eye
If I go into the light
I'll be waiting hidden in plain sight
If I know anything, I
I feel certain half of the time
But if they don't go, how you would think they might
I'm just saying, keep me in mind
I'll be there waiting and easy to find
