What a drag not to know how you are, or which of us got the raw deal
I was a dagger but in whose heart? I was the dirt beneath whose wheel? Boxer, don't knock me down
Writer, don't write me out
Stranger, let's not stay estranged
Lover, are we going separate ways? And don't I get a say? Hey, hey, hey
What a drag not to know how you are
What a drag not to know how you feel
I tore the banner around your heart
I tore the banner that said 'ideal.' Today I'm thinking of you in a new way