Lyrics

Took a two room apartment, some misunderstanding
A whole lot of dreams to keep the program as planned
A twenty five inch T.V. set, minor controlling….
Love as motivation put the bread in my hand….

Broke a lifelong commitment due to some condescending
Living on the runway made it easy to land
A go-go in me again and a simple living
You as motivation put the bread in my hand….

Looking through a helpless situation
Speaking from an average point of view
In need of healthy inspiration
Me, myself and I folie a’ deux……

It’s me without the blonde, again, feeling mighty special
Digging through the pots and pans and a few “one night stands”
Lord knows the ghosts in here are too sentimental
And a whole lot of nothing kept the bread in my hand