The Bottom Half

There were always questions about where you been

With whom you went we didn't know

But I was only guessing about what I'd seen

And I didn't mean no harm

But you were willing and were able

Though I never heard so I can't be sure

And there was too much on table

Stopping to eat, I took my seat for too long

There's not a thing worth remembering

When tomorrow can bring some wonder

Get used to the thought, you can't be what you're not

Life has already got plans for you

Admit I'd just assume that you'd come around

And find what you found

I tried not to be rude, you know how I am

I tend to bitch and moan

But there's a loan out on opinions

And who would collect? Results reflect too bright to see

It would be nice if you could give them

You got some to spare, and it's always nice to share

There's not a thing worth remembering

When tomorrow can bring someone new

Get used to the thought, you can't be what you're not

Life has already got plans for you