Although you've given me, many things I can't do anything about you Well breathe but you waste away It a while since you've been okay I find that I'm short of things to say or do So while your head is still clear And I can find the words Know that my life's been better for you Oh I think of the varied things we've been through The shade in the light in our lives, The objections too Them boys living in their sin And angry god, well, what the hell did we do? Oh So while your head is still clear And I can find the words Know that my life's been better for you Oh Ooh Ooh, what can I do? Tell me, tell me Although you've given me, many things And everything I can't do everything, everything, everything Although you've given me, many things, many things I can't do anything, everything Nothing at all Although you've given me, many things I can't do nothing, Nothing, Nothing at all