butterfingers - girl friday

Ain't that hard to live alone
Ain't that far to be from home
Cause gravity can never pull me down

Calculate the days I've spent
Proscinating God knows when
Grow in silence feverish or flu

And again it's me, myself and I
Fall on me
Fall on me
Fall on me

Stand aside trying to keep my cool
Stand in line feeling like a fool
It's getting late now get back in your bed

Then remembered a what my daddy said
What' cha gonna be
What' cha gonna be
What' cha gonna be
What' cha gonna be

And again it's me, myself and I.....
Stay with me
Stay with me
Stay with me
Stay with me
Stay with me...
Stay with me...
Stay with me.....