Wednesday, April 30, 2008

Everybody wants somebody
To care about how they feel
That's the truth in the fact of love
And the thing that makes it real

Like right now my baby's got a boo boo
And his butt is tired to the bone
And when he slips his key into the door
There's no one to take care of him at home

And I worry about him being lonely
And taking care of himself on his own
What if they said meds
To ease the pain now his on loan

Some of that stuff is creepy
It makes your mind go off half blown
It scares me that might be a maybe
And he's there all on his own

It's the truth to the passion of love
The path is always care
And the demonstration of
When your baby needs you there