Nothing to give, nothing is coming back And I don't care just like I never do Working so hard can buy anything you want You don't sing along, you just bite your tongue But you got a list and you got a plan And you throw your mighty fist 'Cause that's how you are That's just what you do Walking to your car in your big black boots You used to write, spill out your insides But it never gets you high like it used to, no But maybe it can and maybe it would But you never will close that door for good But you got some tricks in the palm of your hands You've had enough and you're making a stand Oh, you've got ideas in the back of your head And I know just what you'll do 'Cause that's how you are That's just what you do Though I might be far It's just me and you (oh, oh) And you feel at home In your parachute Spend the afternoon Taking in the view (Oh, oh) (Oh, oh) If you never will, then you never can And I know you know that 'Cause that's how you are You know what to do Waiting up all night When you don't want to (oh, oh) And you feel so warm Just like you used to Got a long, long walk In those big black boots (Oh, oh) (Oh, oh)