i often fantasize of what was once you and i until i realize i hold my head above the waters as they rise over the city lights i don t look backward i don t look to side or side i m focused on the prize i hung my history out on the drying line next to your suit and tie you know that s not the man i am if you say it you better i know my position i heard you read my rights don t ask me what it s like i have one question before you go out tonight how often do you cry you know that s not the man i am you know that s not the way i am if you say it you better we re changing