I was watching this movie and I had to pay attention 'cause everyone was speaking French a man and a woman they were standing in a doorway they asked very plainly for what they wanted
and I thought of you how you led me to believe things were one way when they were another you were not straight with me you did as you pleased I did things for you when I didn't want to
I've got this one friend she calls herself a warhorse of love we stay up late talking she's got an old record player in a room lit by candles she says it's not easy for anyone
I know it's not gonna happen but if for some reason we pass each other in the street if I am walking by myself or with someone else just let me go where I am going
I read a poem a man wrote not long ago he said it happens at least once to everyone he also said knowing that doesn't make much difference
he said a lot of people think they're surviving they think they're really making it through when all they're doing is simply becoming hard
I don't want to make other people pay they have their own things they're going through they don't have anything to do with you I don't wish the same pain on you what good would it do? it wouldn't change anything for me
the longer I'm here the more I see there's people of all kinds I just never thought I'd have to worry about you