Here I am again
Roaming along with my friends
The way that you've been
How could I have been something different
I've been here every night
Right after work and I'll be alright
I'll be alright
And when I come home
There's something on the television
Or maybe it's just me sitting here
I'm just being me
Crawling away from home
It's not so far to go
It's not so far to have been
Just like the step-child of a man
Oh, woman
I have nothing
To give to you
Except maybe all of me