[ Featuring the Swells ]
You look at me
You hold in your hand a little stick from a tree
It's easy to see
That from the look in your eyes you've come up with a
Scheme to get
The best of me
But i won't fold so
Easily
Write a song called stick on brick
So i did, you said that it was good
But I forgot that song, you said write it again
So i did, you said that it was good a second time
I can not see
Why you don't care that you're laughing at me
Remind you to breathe
But from the look in your eyes, you've come up with a
Scheme to get
The best of me
But i won't fold so
Easily
Don't tell your friends that I wrote this song cause they
Can't know I'm a sentimental guy
But if you insist then I'll sing along to the
Recording of my voice
Well if have no other choice
I guess it's worth it if that's what makes you mine
