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There are things I wish you'd do more oftenLike laugh and talk to me (Ha ha ha)I understand that everybody's got their problemsBut you seem to have a little more than anybodyAnd there are things I think we'll come to regretAnd the majority of them are dealing with meAnd there are things I know you've come to expectBut right now, believe me, believe meShow me some respectAnd I know that you know me like nobody elseIt's just hard to explainI like to be by myselfAnd it's like having a question, but no one'll helpAnd you're just one of the books, there's a lot on the shelfAnd there are things that we could do to make ourselves stand outBut we won't, no we won'tAnd there are things I wish you wouldn't take from meLike my cellphone, my wallet, my car keys and my dignityKnow you think that we've had too much to drinkBut I haven't, let it go, let it be, let me enjoy the partyAnd there are things I think we'll come to regretAnd the majority of them are dealing with meSongtexteAnd there are things I know you've come to expectBut right now, believe me, believe meShow me some respectAnd I know that you know me like nobody elseIt's just hard to explainI like to be by myselfAnd it's like having a question, but no one'll helpAnd you're just one of the books, there's a lot on the shelfAnd there are things that we could do to make ourselves stand outBut we won't, no we won'tThere are things I wish you'd do more oftenLike laugh and talk to meI understand that everybody's got their problemsBut you seem to have a little more than anybodyAnd there are things I think we'll come to regretAnd the majority of them are dealing with meAnd there are things I know you've come to expectBut right now, believe me, believe meShow me some respectAnd I know that you know me like nobody elseIt's just hard to explainI like to be by myselfAnd it's like having a question, but no one'll helpAnd you're just one of the books, there's a lot on the shelfAnd there are things that we could do to make ourselves stand outBut we won't, no we won't Aus Songtexte Mania