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