It doesn't hurt me when you pull my

Strings... my purse, my heart, guitar

And everything. these demands are slowly

Turning me into something of a tragedy /

Charity.

My house is your house, my life is

Mine. my car is your car but my mind

Is mine, all mine. this is where i draw

The line it's all mine.

What you want, well you just

Can't have. what you want is your

Life's worth. it drifts around in the

Universe and rockets backwards to the

Earth.