Pressures

I'm young and you see through my eyes And you feel that you're old You're old and you live through your eyes And you wish you were young Back in Cambridge when you shout by the side Like the fool that you are You were losing your touch You were losing our trust Back inside on the ice Back of the eye to the ice You wait, you wait, wait you wait, you wait With your lips against the mirror, I guess you couldn't see your face Pressures, Pressures They take cocaine, they take cocaine You just wasted your time Trying to change me, I'm not So I found my home gently perched On the roots of a tree Protecting me And grounding me It's been a piggy-back ride On a very very piggy front Back outside on the ice Back of the eye to the ice You wait, you wait, wait you wait, you wait So you looked into the mirror, And they gave you back your face Pressures, Pressures They take cocaine, they take cocaine Here's something else That I know that you wouldn't There's something you did That I thought that you couldn't Cafes, big white arms Have lost their particular charm No one leaves this house, But still, you miss me honey Cafes, big white eyes Have lost their ambiguous smile No one leaves this house, But still, you miss me honey You're standing from the side It's only for tonight But you can't change, you'll never be You'll promise for tonight It's only the last time But you won't change, you'll never see So why do you look at me, So why do you look at me? 'Cause you can't change, you'll never be A social man of right, A social stalactite Hey, you won't change, you'll never be.