sometimes
I wish that I was the weather
you`d bring me up in conversation forever
and when it rained
I`d be the talk of the day
sometimes
I wish that I was a cold beer
I`d rest assured that you would hold me near you
I`d be guaranteed to be just what you need
and there could be no other way
cause you`re so vain
your tired words are all the same
I would surely walk away
if I wasn`t such a sucker for you
sometimes
I wish that I was a bong hit
you`d let me in and love every minute
and tell the room
the things I did to you
and there could be no other way
cause you`re so vain
your tired words are all the same
I would surely walk away
if I wasn`t such a sucker for you
I see your worried rosy colored glasses on
what a right would I see wrong
I could never have that power over you
someday
I`m gonna pack up and leave this town
I`m gonna get my own place going on
and when I do
I`ll forget about how
you`re so lame
your tired words are all the same
I would walk away
if I wasn`t such a sucker for you