In which our hero, who was born to write songs, tries to figure out his life with help from the interviewer.
Friday, March 28, 2014
prove myself to you
I was a natural-born fool
the exception that proves the rule
a liar and a cheat
lost on easy street
without a clue
until you walked my way
and changed my lonely night to day
this time it's true
what can I do?
make me prove myself to you
I was a winner
in a loser's game
I was a beginner
half a heart
and no sign of a brain
a man of no means
holes in my jeans
where the money goes through
until I saw your face
now I'm no longer running in place
this time it's true
I'm starting anew
make me prove myself to you
darlin',
I'll never leave you
I'll never deceive you
you've got my life in your hands
I'm through with pretending
that there's a no happy ending
I'll do all I can
to be your man
I kept myself down
in so many ways
one look at you
and I'm alive and amazed
this time it's true
it's been long overdue
make me prove myself to you
make me prove myself to you
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