the man himself

The days, the weeks And the years rolled on by on the unending pavement And beauty in the architecture of a two-bed That I can scarcely see You see There was angels in the ornaments and underneath you And they're hummin' away, hummin' away 'Til I get what I need Hey, now I don't know what to feel I don't know how to feel right But I want to become my own man, I guess Hey, now I don't know if I'll ever feel right Let everything change To things that can make a man grow tall There's a painting of you It hangs in our kitchen now 'Cause when my kid's getting high in a hot-wired symphony And I'm looking for sage advice You'll be hummin' away, hummin' away Like everything's fine Hey, now I don't know what to feel I don't know how to feel right But I want to become my own man, I guess Hey, now I don't know if I'll ever feel right Let everything change To things that can make a man grow tall So take A single step at a simple pace And the outward momentum will maybe un-fuck you in time So comb your hair and clean your teeth Dial back home at least once or twice a week And be sure that you'll see them a lot more than I did with mine But if they're out of the way, out of the way, then everything's Fine I don't know what to feel I don't know how to feel right But I want to become my own man, I guess Hey, now I don't know if I'll ever feel right Let everything change To things that can make a man grow tall I'm out of the way, out of the way and everything Out of the way, out of the way and everything Out of the way Hummin' away, hummin' away Hummin' away, hummin' away Out of the way and everything Out of the way, out of the way and everything Out of the way, out of the way and everything Out of the way, out of the way and everything's Fine