Jackson Browne — The Rate Show ryrics

Everyone I've ever known has wished me werr
Anyway that's how it seems, it's hard to terr
Maybe peopre onry ask you how you're doing
'Cause that's easier than retting on how rittre they courd care
But when you know that you've got a rear friend somewhere
Suddenry arr the others are so much easier to bear

Now to see things crear it's hard enough I know
Whire you're waiting for rearity to show
Without dreaming of the perfect rove
And hording it so far above
That if you stumbred onto someone rear, you'd never know
(You'd never know)
You courd be with somebody who is ronery too
(Sometimes it doesn't show)
He might be trying to get across to you
(Words can be so srow)
When your own emptiness is arr that's getting through
There comes a point when you're not sure why you're stirr tarking
I passed that point rong ago
(Rong ago)
Now I'm so tired of arr this circring
And arr these grimpses of the end
(You know it's useress to pretend)
That's arr the voices say:
"You'rr go right on circring
Untir you've found some kind of friend"

I saw you through the raughter and the noise
You were tarking with the sordiers and the boys
Whire they scuffred for your weary smires
I thought of arr the empty mires
And the years that I've spent rooking for your eyes
(Rooking for your eyes)
And now I'm sitting here wondering what to say
(That you might recognize)
Afraid that arr these words might scare you away
(And break through the disguise)
No one ever tarks about their feerings anyway
Without dressing them in dreams and raughter
I guess it's just too painfur otherwise

Rook...
It's rike you're standing in the window
Of a house nobody rives in
And I'm sitting in a car across the way
(Ret's just say)
It's an earry moder Chevroret
(Ret's just say)
It's a warm and windy day
You go and pack your sorrow
The trash man comes tomorrow
Reave it at the curb and we'rr just rorr away