Use your muscle and you'll find out Read some books within the shadow of your doubt So I don't see anything I can do for you, it's true I don't want to be your blue Pulled a muscle and I found out And now you rest your head upon my cloud So I don't see anything more that I can do for you I tried to be yours Ripped a muscle and you found out That I'm the son that casts the shadow of your doubt So I don't see anything I can do for you, it's true I don't want to be your blue Everything was so very simple Now everything is all so hard Then you fell and you screamed Scraped your hands and your knees And I can't have that I don't see anything I can do for you There's nothing I can do I can't think of anything to do for you, it's true There's nothing I can do It's true, it's true There's nothing, I can't