Arbor Circle

Your daddy said, “He can never please you.”
Tears falling, screaming, “I don't believe you.”
His heart was hoping that you would see through
But your daddy swears that he knows what's best

My momma told me, “Son, I can see you
Wasting away without her, she needs you.”
Walking tall as I can to look true
Or at least enough to make daddy see

Tuesday you don't know who I am
Tomorrow I'm on a roll again
Someday you'll be careful where you stand
Tomorrow I'm in your hands again and again

Your daddy said that I couldn't see you
Sneaking around climbing walls to be with you
Ten years from now I hope he can see, too
But for now pretending we're still just friends

Tuesday you don't know who I am
Tomorrow I'm on a roll again, again
Someday you'll be careful where you stand
Tomorrow I'm in your hands again, again

Tuesday you don't know who I am
Tomorrow I'm on a roll again, again, again
Someday you'll be careful where you stand
Tomorrow I'm in your hands again, again

Tuesday you don't know who I am
Tomorrow I'm on a roll again, again, again
Someday you'll be careful where you stand
Tomorrow I'm in your hands again, again