They say that kindness goes right back to where it came from.   So how did I end up with you.   I push and pull so much, I make such a fuss.   My melodies all sing so blue.   You've got to quite down.   Stop singing sad, old songs.   I want you.   How did that not get through.      Like a bad criminal I don't know what to aim for.   I'm shooting cans off a wooden fence.   I'm either just lucky or sorry, I live between the two.   So now you know why I need you.   You've got to settle down.   Run through open fields.   I want you.   How did that not get through.      I can remember all the times that you pulled me through.   You fixed the broken heart of the fool.   Over my shoulder I can see the world closing in.   Be my blanket.   It will keep me alive, I've got somethings I want to do.