Corner

Why can't men admit they're nervous

Or scared or full of shame

'Cause then it all just comes out like anger

And I think I'm the one to blame

I saw you at the corner

Holding a heavy load

I was with a new companion

But I wanted to help you home

I'll stop by our place this weekend

Some day when you're not around

Take my shit and leave the keys there

Now you're nowhere to be found