Man

When I get home at night
I feel every single thing
I dream alone at night
A little something just for me
I want to hold your hand
And tell you who I ought to be
Want to be your man
You could come over just to sleep

But I'm wrong
My friends say I don't call enough
To Stay in their good graces
But I know we're all we've got left so I'll

Put this record on 'til this
Blows over
I don't want to watch my friends
Get Older
I don't want to watch my childhood
Smolder
Guess I've got to be a
Man now
Man now
Man now
Man now
Man

I want to feel the pain
Of everyone, I feel nothing
I've got a fickle brain
It hums and hisses by the minute
I've got to help myself
Facilitate my functioning
I'm out of breath myself
I don't know what's been happening

I come home
You tell me I don't think enough
I cannot explain myself
But I'll give it all I've got now so just

Put this record on 'til this
Blows over
I don't want to watch my friends
Get Older
I don't want to watch my childhood
Smolder
Guess I've got to be a
Man now
Man now
Man now
Man now
Man



Credits
Writer(s): Frederick Ortman
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