by "Elliott Smith"

You can go
Anytime you want

I won't barge
It hurts to much

To stay
And promise you i'll be

Better to you
Better to me

I know how you said i could buy you freedom
With a drink to you
Cause you made it true
And i hate people a through z
Everything, everything

You busy trying to be nice
I've never asked for advice

I know the hand always pushed you away
Well it should

If you be discreet
I'll admit a defeat

You could go
But i'll say what i should

I'm doing okay, pretty good