If all your old posters of co-worker friends Could know how it feels by now, Would they act like they don’t have a clue? You steer with your shoulders and line your eyes with both of your arms You send out for questions on notecards When I say the answer’s no, no, I don’t remember the time collecting interest And no, I don’t remember anyone I haven’t seen for years. I don’t remember being anywhere but here. When you come to me with offers I’ll easily refuse Could never hold me to tryin’ But hey, don’t you think it’s the least you could do? Maybe it’s better that you are how you are And it’s something like you that has me falling apart While I’m pressed into you in the back of your car With your keys digging into your side. Reminds you of the time collecting interest. And no, I don’t remember anyone I haven’t seen for years. I don’t remember being anywhere but here.
