"Caretaker" as written by and Laura Anne Stevenson....
I wake up, I feed your cat
and tell myself that I'm okay where I'm at
And I take great care keeping this roof pitched
But I'ts lonely out here, I can't make any music
Understand I can no longer take care.

This is the last night in the house I was born in
could you give me a ride to the train in the morning?
I've got a real nice place on a real nice block
with a garden outside
you should see it sometime
But don"t, don't worry about.

This is the last night in the house I was born in
don"t tell me that i have forgotten who I am
I'm gonna write, write, write
until it comes out wrong
and then I'll hang up my hands on the hook when I am done

And I know that you always wanted me to

And ill tell myself that things you said you said just because you had to


Lyrics submitted by Berthillion

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