I lay myself upon the floor We're not all dying, babe Well, maybe I don't need this after all It was a place for me And all the books upon your shelf Tell stories of who you are But there's more to the picture son He says you'll play it on your broken guitar He says you play it on your broken guitar Don't take my word for it Don't take my word for it Don't take my word for it I do I do I do I wake up in the morning so I can watch you dress for work But there's more to the picture here Than what we see or what we've heard What we've seen or what we learn Don't take my word for it Don't take my word for it Don't take my word for it I do I do I do