Eliza's in the elevator    Finding words that rhyme with sunny    I think it's funny how she just leaves funny out    And me, I'm on my way downstairs    Gonna gaze and wander aimlessly    I'm gonna figure out what Manhattan's all about    How I wish it would rain tonight    I'd find a good excuse to stay inside    And watch those props come tumbling through the air    'Cause it's been the worst year of my life    I don't wanna live, I don't wanna die    So could you please, could you please, could you please    Grow out you hair?       William plays harmonica and guitar    On the side of the sidewalk    I'd love to stay and steal his melody    'Cause he hasn't got a care in the world    Not an answer to post    No one cares about his voice    Sometimes I wish that nobody loved me    And now I wish I could stab my throat    Well there goes your wife, your car, your home    There goes the life I've convinced myself I wanna own    And Becca you could come back to my clothes    The only note I'll hold is the ones you fold    Could you please, could you please, could you please    Grow out your hair?       Grow it dark and long like the winter    With no split ends, split ends are like friends    I don't need them    Well see I've got this friend    He's friends with a crippled man    And I know what I came for, I'll let you know    And it's not too much for you to ask me to grow    My life is just like religion    I'm making it up as I go, oh, oh, alright       Well they say all bad things come in threes    Well the last year has made the last three    Look so easy    You were supposed to keep the disease between you and me    So bandage up your wrists, throw away your prescriptions    And baby come back for me, yeah       Anita wakes to get ready for a day    She'll never regret    Their love is what has kept me on my feet