Letterman

Look behind me, then you'll understand

I'm not hiding any other man

To be honest, I don't understand

How you spin me like a ceiling fan

Just like a ceiling fan

There's no point in making nice

I know the price

'Cause I know all about the down and out, I get it

'Cause even if I close my eyes and fantasize

It's never gonna help me admit that you're gone and to just accept it

Wear your pride just like a letterman

Wrap me tight, I'm your rubber band man

I won't try you even though I can

Slide on by without a second glance

There's no point in making nice

I know the price

'Cause I know all about the down and out, I get it

'Cause even if I close my eyes and fantasize

It's never gonna help me admit that you're gone and to just accept it

So don't think that I'm excited at all

And you know that I've been dying to call

But I can't get involved

And I don't wanna be here at all

Do you notice at all?

Wear your pride just like a letterman

Wrap me tight, I'm your rubber band man

I won't try you even though I can

Slide on by without a second glance

There's no point in making nice

I know the price

'Cause I know all about the down and out, I get it

'Cause even if I close my eyes and fantasize

It's never gonna help me admit that you're gone and to just accept it

I know that you're gone and I can't forget it

Admit that you're gone and just accept it