Who Knew
If i was a cute little kid
I would show you the painting i did for you
But i'm up in the air i'm not here and not there
If i was a sad-eyed eighteen
I would cut all the holes in your jeans for you
But now what can i say i'm too little too late
If i was a middle-aged man
I would buy you a new minivan or two
But i'm stumbling around
With one foot on the ground
If i was a hundred and three
I would share all my boring stories with you
But you caught me too soon
Darling what can i do
All along i did what i could but you tell me my timing's no good
Who knew
If i was marty mcfly
I would go back to when we were nine or ten
And i'd be your best friend
Say that i knew you when
If i was a ghost on your hall
i would haunt you and walk through your walls at night
But i'm flesh and i'm bone
And i'm stiff as a stone
All along i did what i could but you tell me my timing's no good
Who knew