Paroles de Your story

When i met her i was in a hole in the ground
And she started helping pull me out
Then she disappeared, and i went further down
You were so busy
I was busy losing my job
Now i've got the time for making up your mind for you
Selfish? i'm not selfish
I'd say i'm a pretty nice dude

I want your love
If you can give it up
And i think you got what i need
And i need to tahnk you
For coming to california

I was in the basement

Digging a hole beneath the house
It seemed a bear inside the washer
It was trying to get out
The air changed, some leaves fell
I sobered up and i wished you well
You were gone
I just had a lot on my mind

So many itmes a good thing goes to waste, and it's a shame
I've been around to see ideas fade away, and it's all the same
How many times do you have to remind me?
I can't get it out of my head

I figured you were happy
Doing all your things at the time
But when you tell your story
It sounds a lot like mine