You don't know me
I don't think you even know yourself
So how can you tell me
That you'd be happier somewhere else
You don't know what to say
You can hardly even open your mouth
But I'm just waiting
For you to figure this whole thing out
This whole thing out
And I don't mind
If you take all the time you can find
But there's one thing that I can say
If you need to have it that way
I'd grow a long black beard in my sleep,
I'd be Rip van Winkle if I could
And not wake up till you'd made up your mind
And you'd made it up for good
You can't tell me
Just what you're planning on doing now
But I guess that that's okay
'Cause I've got no better ideas anyhow
How did we get to this point?
You know, sometimes I wonder that, too
But the question is, how did you get here?
'Cause you know I've just been following you
I'm following you
And I don't mind
If you take all the time you can find
But there's one thing that I can say
If you need to have it that way
And there's one thing that I would do
I'm wishing it could come true
I'd grow a long black beard in my sleep,
I'd be Rip van Winkle if I could
And not wake up till you'd made up your mind
And you'd made it up for good