I always assumed I would be a father
A husband with a wife and a home
I always assumed I would take control of my temper
That one day I would lose the feeling of being alone
There are things I don't understand
I'll make some changes where I can
I offer myself as I am
Come here darling please hold my hand
I've sat behind the wheel going nowhere at the side of the road
More times than I care to remember
But the last time I did I don't regret it
Outside your house five years ago
There are things I don't understand
I'll make some changes where I can
I offer myself as I am
Come here darling please hold my hand
I knead the dough
While you make the bread
Well I'll put some aside
For when you are dead
I knead the dough
While you make the bread
I'll put some aside
For when you are dead
I knead the dough
While you make the bread
I'll put some aside
For when you are dead
I'll put some aside
For when you are dead
I knead the dough
You make the bread
I'll put some aside
For when you are dead