When it's good, then it's good, it's so good till it goes bad
Till you're trying to find the youth that you once had
I have heard myself cry, never again
Broken down in agony just trying to find a fit
It don't do me any good
It's just a waste of time
What use is it to you
What's on my mind
If ain't coming out
We're not going anywhere
So why can't I just tell you that I care