Put down! I can take it
Brushing my teeth I can take it
Dusting the floor I can take it
Lying in bed I can take it
Writing at home I can take it
Watching the tv I can take it
Cooking dinner I can take it
Not matter what I do I can take it
Singing this song reminds me of a time
when I couldn’t take it and I want it
again so much it hurts my baby.
Be my alone, on the end of a phone on my boner
prove to me I’m no longer a loner.
Be my alone. Together we can fall
together we know it’s tomorrow we care for
and yesterdays are made like never before.
Be my together alone. There is ambiguity
in this sentence. For together we can never be.
I like it too much. Much better to party and let it be.
Perhaps I know too much to care for another like you
who deserves so much. Go and get your rope and together
we will pull and push each other over, like play, it’s another yesterday
for us to remember and take to ourselves again.
Be my alone, on the end of a phone on my boner
prove to me I’m no longer a loner.
Be my alone. Together we can fall
together we know it’s tomorrow we care for
and yesterdays are made like never before.
All those bridges over all those rivers and time
leads you to believe that I can be mine alone
and waiting never aching for your touch again
Its so much better than before without the pain of
tommorow and yesterday just the present and here today.
Be my alone, on the end of a phone on my boner
prove to me I’m no longer a loner.
Be my alone. Together we can fall
together we know it’s tomorrow we care for
and yesterdays are made like never before.
Andrew Watkins © 2016