Oh Well

I'm sorry I can't be what you want from me

There's too much going on now

But when I look at you

I wish that I could do

What I never could

But I hate the way you think that I could be someone who was never even there

So I guess

I'll get undressed

With a girl who i'll forget

In a week or two

But there's too much on my plate and I can't find the words to say

Oh well