I've been in this place many times before
With my baby's things among my shoes
And strings and clothes, but just because I'm here
Don't mean I can't run out that door
Ain't that what those running shoes are for?Baby likes to sleep on floor boards bare
And just to keep the peace, well, I join her there
And she might say to me, "A better man, I can't recall"
But what I think she sees ain't me at allIt ain't me at all to need somebody
Like some lovestruck casualty
It ain't me at all to feel so ready
To be what I think she seesBaby claims I kiss like I really care
Well, I guess I'd say, "I don't", but the truth ain't fair
And sometimes she looks at me and says
"Babe, my heart just stalled"
But what I think she sees, what I think she sees
What I think she sees ain't me at all