Some things that you might like to see
Some things that I might like to hear
But they're all addressed to me
To write my mind the way I want it to read
But I guess I'll give 'em back
Just can't find the time
All these questions
To write my mind the way I want it to read
And I'll still be your friend
I got a lot of your records
Wish I had a lotta answers
I can't find the time
To write my mind the way I want it to read
You'll come back again
I wish I had a lotta answers
I just can't find the time
Just can't find the time
For all these questions
'Cause that's the way it should be
'Cause that's the way it should be
You'll come back again
Being directed at me
Being directed at me
And I'll still be your friend
In a separate stack