When I met you, I was tired and drained Festival still in my system I couldn't even hear your name Didn't need to I didn't know you had been with him And that he was still trippin' Makes sense that he's still trippin' Oh I'd be trippin' too It's a drag doing the right thing But I'm too old to do the wrong thing I can't claim ignorance Like some son of a man I wanted you, maybe you wanted me Sometimes it's hard for me to believe I got issues with how I'm seen You wouldn't understand I suppose they'll be another one You'll forget me it's easily done I'll slip through your hands Like some son of a man I'm sure I would've blown it anyway Or gotten restless when the seasons changed It's a pattern for me these days My weird love On back to the beginning So many goddamn beginnings Reborn into the wasteland Like some son of a man