It doesn't matter what you say When you say it in distortion Like telling a crowd "I'm gonna try you out" I don't like it And I don't know if you and I get each other But I'm tired of talking ♪ My patience is used up and I'm feeling worn out The wind keeps blowing the dust in my face and re-arranging my hairdo And you're going your way but I really don't care about that Because I went my way when I was you The future's a blank page And I don't know if you and I get each other right But I'm tired of talking I'm in trouble, I've been here for a while Someone's coming, I see 'em on the rise And who knows where all the people have gone All I know is that I want to go home I'm in trouble, I've been here for a while Someone's coming, I see 'em on the rise It's nothing but trouble, but my glass is looking fine I see 'em coming, and it makes me realize I am just fine, and I've been here for a while Someone's coming, I see 'em on the rise It's nothing but trouble, but my glass is looking fine And I've been here for a while I'll be just fine