Doing Fine from Mama Pancake by Eggs on Mars

You told me that you were doing fine
But my doubts are increasing with time
Words you say I want to believe

Seems there’s always something up your sleeve
And I know I shouldn’t be naive
Yes I care but do not wish to know
Where you go

We all try so hard to give you love
But it never seems like it’s enough
I don’t really want to call your bluff

But I know I shouldn’t be naive
seems there’s always something up your sleeve
Yes I care but do not wish to know
Where you go

How many chances should one man give
Handing knives to slashers is no way to live
All these been given nothing’s been received

There’s no forgiveness
For what was robbed us
There can be no trust

How long can one forget all wrongs
When there’s new ones rising with each new dawn
At one point will the account be withdrawn

There’s no forgiveness
For what was robbed us
There can be no trust

You told me that you were doing fine
But my doubts are increasing with time
Words you say I want to believe

Seems there’s always something up your sleeve
And I know I shouldn’t be naive
Yes I care but do not wish to know
Where you go

• Pop
• fragile rock
• garage pop
• jangle pop
• psych pop
• soft psych
• Kansas City