She gets tired when she acts her age
She gets wired, overwhelmed with rage
If I can't keep my demons still
I know someone who will
Waking up from a summer spell
Pouring oil down the winter well
Your car's lying dead in the yard and it'll be there till spring
We'll never fix a thing.
Your smile gets the best of me, soon you'll be the enemy
I'll keep you off guard, keep you in the dark
The only side you've ever seen of me
Better than the rest of me combined
Ida Says cat"