Morris 8

Again

Morris 8


Come, I will let you, I will let you be my friend 
Almost every day, oh oh, everything's on hold 

I will help you, I will help you to pretend 
Handle every day, and so, be a better man 

Now and again I find and again I find you are leaving 
Well after all I was expecting this 

Come, I will help you, I will help you find a friend 
One who doesn't say, "goodbye, wish you all the best" 

Now and again I find, and again I find I am lonely 
I'll take the fall, I'm getting used to this 

Show my hand, could I be any less of a man? 
Afraid you'll know me, and that you'll show me 
I'm always wrong