On north third street there is a place we used to live and have more grace
My head is old but my heart is young and if that could change then I'd have it done
I hurt myself, I'm too uptight, you think I don't feel, but that's alright
'Cause I'm a man and they don't cry, but like a boy I run and hide
And like a girl I sympathize, but with myself, that's my woman's pride
Every time that I've been on my own
I feel love's absence has made me more ingrown
Are you ok with who I am and how I am?
Find an image of me you like if you can
Brass woman kneel over lamps of gold while masks are picked and then later sold
I only grow things that keep me hid and wish on things that have a lid
I'm missing showers and I'm missing you
I am green never mind blue
'Cause I'm from mars like we all are
You hear it often I the streets and bars
Every time that I've been on my own
I feel love's absence has made me more ingrown
Are you ok with who I am and how I am?
Find an image of me you like if you can
Every time that I've been on my own
I feel love's absence has made me more ingrown
Are you ok with who I am and how I am?
Find an image of me you like if you can
Find an image of me you like if you can
Amen