| Steven, I love you I can't grow passed you, | |
| I'm homesick in spite of the place, | |
| That I fostered and styled and raised this child, | |
| Keeps me in pitch and in pace | |
| But I miss reaching for the lasers, | |
| The sound of the beat as it clicks away, | |
| Classes cool behavior, | |
| Spending the night out of the sky, | |
| Learning to love and not ask why | |
| Steven, I missed you, | |
| The whole world kissed you, | |
| You shot up in bloom like a fern, | |
| That was spotted and black, | |
| With the leaves rolled back, | |
| As I same trick to easy to turn | |
| Should I change my name and move to the country, | |
| A life full of children and animals, | |
| White fences and landed gentry | |
| Baby, i want to be myself, | |
| But i am somebody else | |
| Nine months later i'm the lonely one, | |
| With all the food of labor and half of the fun, | |
| Crisp and cozy in the rising sun, | |
| He's got a heart of gold, | |
| And he beats like a drum, | |
| And he shakes, | |
| The pebbles that crack and then break, | |
| The kid logic, | |
| Dissolves and it all starts to give away, | |
| That nothing is ever the same | |
| I can't stand it, | |
| I want to be myself, | |
| But I am somebody else, | |
| Steven, I'm watching the world get boring, | |
| There's too much restraint in the mix, | |
| I'd be overly flattered to feel so shattered, | |
| To have something broken to fix | |
| But I know the world outside is knocking, | |
| The dream and the drive of the pedigree, | |
| The voices interlocking, | |
| Maybe I want to be myself, | |
| But I am somebody else | |
| Nine months later I'm the lonely one, | |
| With all the food of labor and half of the fun, | |
| Crisp and cozy in the rising sun, | |
| He's got a heart of gold, | |
| And he beats like a drum, | |
| And he shakes, | |
| The pebbles that crack and then break, | |
| The kid logic, | |
| Dissolves and it all starts to give away, | |
| That nothing is ever the same | |
| I can't stand it, | |
| I want to be myself, | |
| But I am somebody else | |
| And you'll never harbor someone like me, | |
| If you never leave then you'll never see, | |
| I swear that i will pull you from the wreckage, | |
| Of this sunday-monday routine | |
| I will pull you from the wreckage, | |
| Don't you leave on my own, | |
| 'Cause you and me, | |
| We're two of a kind, | |
| We're two of a kind | |
| steven, i love you | |
| i can't grow past you | |
| i have nothing left to give to you |
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