Some do, some don’t
Some would, now they wont
I’m trying everyday
Half a man only walks
Half way around the block
And half measures are all he takes
What’s useless in the morning
Can be useless all day
Call me cruel, call me a fool
I don’t want to say goodbye
Some look and some will find
I try to keep what’s left behind
While some easily let it go
Half men good or bad
Half words are all they have
And half lives are all they know
What’s useless in the evening
Can be useless all night
Call me cruel, call me a fool
I don’t want to say goodbye
Goodbye
