and i didn't mind
a word with you,
and i didn't mind this time i spent with you,
it's water,
it's under the bridge,
and i'd been fighting the best of it.

and i didn't mind the way you made me want to want to want you,
and i didn't think that a wall would have,
a mind of it's own,
but i know...
one thing for sure.

you are the wandering, wandering,
who wanders away from everything good,
i never lost, touch of your warmth

and i didn't mind, the time to understand it,
holding everything, closer, than most lovers do,
pick up a knife, and pick up a sword
and swallow your own complex-ities
aye, you're a grown man
yea, you're a grown man

heaven knows, where to go
but i, i won't cut my nose off
bite it off, bite it off

yea, i didn't mind, the feeling i wander into, all the time
it's far too oft a feeling, familiar to me

and i didn't mind, the focus i gave to it all
the strength of it all, is one, won't forget
slowly amazed, and out of sight
in a boat of hand offs and my wants

hey i waited and waited,
i waited for love to shine,
hoping my eyes would open,
the white eyes would open,
my eyes to something new.

holding it tight,
its underestimated,
it's of life,
but why won't the life of me, understand that
its whats happening to me.