With fifteen tons of weight pushing down From the heavens or whatever 's above me Your hands on the table, your feet on the ground You looked so at peace when you told me There's no coming back from this thing now I raced through the door With the sweat soaked through My brand new woolen sweater The girls in the bed The tv blaring I stared at your sea green kimono But I 'm so in love with you I 'll do anything you ask I tried to pick a fight I thought that you could still get angry But you Calmly went into the bathroom I 'd be happy to claw at the door We both know I 've done that sort of thing before