Just Me Too
words & music: Bobby Pennock
I’ve seen us grow from pussycats to the imperfect storm
We come and we go–sometimes holding hands–a touch that is lukewarm
Enter the night–words & motions stolen from a script
Something’s not right–another band-aid on the hearts that we have ripped
It’s not that I care any different than I used to
I never cared before
We stick to the dance placing feet upon the footprints on the floor
We paid in advance for the lessons that we constantly ignore
Enter the day–rising smiles because we know we’ll separate
And yet we still play–’cause we know we’ll both be home well before 8
It’s not that you cared any different than you used to
You never cared before
There were times when smiles seemed almost natural
But mostly every motion feels contractual
I’ve seen us grow from pussycats to the imperfect storm
It’s not that we cared any different than we used to
We never cared before
It’s not that I cared any different than I used to
I never dared say “I Love you” just “me too”