Laura Stevenson

Caretaker
I wake up, I feed your catand tell myself that I'm okay where I'm atAnd I take great care keeping this roof pitchedBut I'ts lonely out here, I can't make any musicUnderstand I can no longer take care.This is the last night in the house I was born incould you give me a ride to the train in the morning?I've got a real nice place on a real nice blockwith a garden outsideyou should see it sometimeBut don"t, don't worry about.This is the last night in the house I was born indon"t tell me that i have forgotten who I amI'm gonna write, write, writeuntil it comes out wrong and then I'll hang up my hands on the hook when I am doneAnd I know that you always wanted me toAnd ill tell myself that things you said you said just because you had to Aus Songtexte Mania