I Think

When I was a kid and I had no money That stuff didn't bother me because I had potential There was always a tomorrow Always something better than today Now I'm not a kid and you know what's funny? I don't feel so grown-up I only feel afraid these days And now here comes that tomorrow and I only Want to run away So don't pick on me Don't give me your shit, don't give me your shit We've all got problems We're living with it, we're living it Just keep on going And that is the trick, that is the trick And I think I think I think I think I think I think too much When I was a kid well my dad made money Damn, we hardly saw him My brother'd say the same thing too Oh Daddy, Daddy, Daddy where were you? Where were you when we needed you? But you play the hand you get and you worry some You make the best of a situation I'd probably do the same as you I would too, I would too You got to hang onto each other Hold onto what we got and not let go No, no, no! Don't pick on me Don't give me your shit, don't give me your shit We've all got problems We're living with it, we're living it Just keep on going And that is the trick, that is the trick And I think I think I think I think I think I I I... I'm doing my best here C'mon and give me a break, give me a break It's all I can do now It's all I can take, it's all I can take I get so downhearted, I do I get so downhearted, oh I do, I do So don't pick on me Don't give me your shit, don't give me your shit We've all got problems We're living with it, we're living it Just keep on going And that is the trick, that is the trick And I think I think I think I think Too much, I know I do I think I think I think I think I think I'm just like you I, I, I do When I was a kid and I had no money That stuff didn't bother me, oh no