I was watching this movie and I had to pay attention

'Cause everyone was speaking French

A man and a woman, they were standing in a doorway

They asked very plainly for what they wanted



And I thought of you, how you led me to believe

Things were one way when they were another

You were not straight with me, you did as you pleased

I did things for you when I didn't want to



I've got this one friend she calls herself a warhorse of love

We stay up late talking

She's got an old record player in a room lit by candles

She says it's not easy for anyone



I know it's not gonna happen, but if for some reason

We pass each other in the street

If I am walking by myself or with someone else

Just let me go where I am going



I read a poem a man wrote not long ago, he said it happens at least once to everyone

He also said knowing that doesn't make much difference

He said a lot of people think they're surviving, they think they're really making it through

When all they're doing is simply becoming hard



I don't want to make other people pay, they have their own things they're going through

They don't have anything to do with you

I don't wish the same pain on you, what good would it do?

It wouldn't change anything for me



The longer I'm here the more I see

There's people of all kinds

I just never thought I'd have to worry about you


Written by Casey Spindler and Nicholas Webber

Publishing: Cornish Hen Music / Wibald Music (ASCAP)

Copyright 2010 NICKCASEY - ALL RIGHTS RESERVED