I beg your pardon, I never promised you a rose garden

 

Pull me back before I hit the ground, I need space but I need you around

 

You're wearing me out, but I love you the same

 

Maybe this time, I'll be lucky - maybe this time, he'll stay

 

This ain't no place for no hero, this ain't no place for no better man.

 

Baby, I can't hurt you, sure, but I'm the jealous type

 

'Cause what you don't understand is I'd catch a grenade for ya

 

Blue, deepest galore - treasure map leads to the front of your door