New Boy

Sometimes I get the feeling things won’t fall apart
Sometimes I think it’s gone too far
Sometimes I get the feeling things seem pretty nice
Then again sometimes I’d like to leave you twice
Once we decide upon it
We won’t fall apart
This time I think it’s gone too far
And you get where you can’t decide--
Don’t ask any other
And you get where you can’t decide
Didn’t I say, «Sorry»
Didn’t I say, «Dear»
Didn’t I consider
Didn’t I stand clear
Didn’t you say, «New boy get down on your knees»
Didn’t I say, «Trying, I’m trying, I’m trying»