You know that I'd cut my hair If I knew that's what you wanted A lot of people might get scared But you still get my engine running But baby, I couldn't let you know Because you've still got me hiding And only you could keep me waiting While we're just getting older I'm just getting older Cuz baby My will is like a cold-blooded k**er It blasts a hole in my head And dumps it into the river This is the edge of wearing down It always feels like I'm staring out Of someone's body who isn't me They keep me locked in So that I can't speak This is the edge of breaking down This kind of high Really takes you out It the kind of words I can't really say It's the kind of person that I can't be To you, Babyhead! (So keep moving away)