you  pin  the  medals  to  your  chest

and  settle  down  for  seven  minutes  rest

you  dim  the  lights,  administer  the  cure

you  tried  it  several  times,  you＇re  still  not  sure

you  take  the  first  one  for  free

and  pass  it  on  to  me

i  don＇t  refuse

baby,  if  you  only  knew

but  i  don＇t  think  you  do

you  take  the  lines  from  ordinary  books

you＇re  disappointed  in  the  way  she  looks

you  cut  the  circulation  to  your  hand

and  calculate  the  motion  of  the  land

then  you,  fall  back  asleep

and  wander  down  the  street  that  losers  use

don＇t  say  you  feel  the  same  way  too

honey,  i  don＇t  think  you  do

you  cut  the  worms  and  bait  them  on  the  hooks

you  cast  a  line  towards  the  closest  brooks

you  meet  the  girl  who  says  she  knows  the  plan

you  act  impressed  and  say  you  understand

＇cause  you,  like  to  believe,  that  all  that  love  is  free

oh,  someone  like  you,  will  never  be  lonely,  or  get  the  blues

but  darlin＇,  it＇s  not  true