My happy little heartache

Maybe give yourself a break

You’re not under the supper table anymore

There’s flowers in the garden

That you always put your heart in

And I am just a vessel for you to carry water from the well

What do you think you’ve got here?

Oh, maybe I’m just a fool for you

Baby, maybe you’re just too cool

Home is where the heart is

But yours is where the car is

And I have only seen the exhaust from your trail

I’m the watch and she’s the maker

Still, I’m worried that I’ll break her

I’ve lost the magnifying glass and still time is just absurd, aah ah ah

What do you think you’ve got here?

Maybe I’m just a fool for you, heh, heh, yeah

Baby, maybe you’re just too cool

Yeah, yeah

I don’t think about it

(Maybe I should)

Maybe I should

(There's more here)

There’s more here than any man should have

And more than any man could

This is just the start of

The pieces we’re part of

This is just the shower outside the hurricane

Empty out the waste can

I don’t, I don't know if I’m your man

But if you look back at me again with those wanting eyes, uh huh, uh huh

What do you think you’ve got here?

Maybe I’m just a fool for you, hey, hey, yeah

Baby, maybe you’re just too cool