"Hey, little boy, would you carry me?
My head's too heavy for my two feet.
The day is done,
But we've just begun.
So wait just a minute, take it from the top,
'Cause when it gets goin', it may never stop.
It's always been
Me and him.
But I'm so tired, yes, I'm so tired
And I want you to know
That cigarettes and blow
Don't do it for me no more.
You must understand:
No woman, no man
Will ever decide who I am'
It just feels right to feel right.
Hey, little boy, there, can't you see
The fire inside that is burning me?
Ah, if you don't,
I will be gone.
So take in your arms all the love we made,
And throw it in fire with the debt we paid;
It's always been
Me and him.
But I'm so tired, yes, I'm so tired,
And I want you to know
That cigarettes and blow
Don't do it for me no more.
You must understand:
No woman, no man
Will ever decide who I am'
It just feels wrong to feel wrong.
Hey, little boy, would you carry me?
My heart's too heavy for my two feet.
The day is done'
But here comes the sun.
"