RICK: I can feel like i'm dying everytime and I Will do it on and on the same Someone tell me what you think of someone weak like me I can feel that there's somethin' you could say And maybe if there was another like me Maybe you would see Maybe you would see I can like it even when I'm not feeling like it And I'll do it on and on The same. Would you rather me wait until you leave again I'd like to do things in Your way. But maybe if there was another like me Maybe you would leave Maybe you would leave TARA: In he came walking and I turned around I knew that he thought I was glad I looked in your bedroom and you looked at the floor Lying on your stomach with your love Still in Your head.