Tell me your plans

Please, tell me your plans

No, don't tell me your plans

'Cause I'll just get in your way

I'll, I'll go for the ride

Yes I'll go for the ride

But I won't say anything

I didn't mean to be a soliloquy

And you know one just want some answers

Concerning my life

That's in your hands, sir

Please, give me some news

Come on give me some clues

And I'll keep my trust in you

Don't treat me this way

If you want me to stay

Or I'll just go runaway

I'll go running back to L.A. someday

And I'll write you a letter, a nasty letter

Someday, someday

Please, tell me your plans

No, don't tell me your plans

'Cause I'll just get in your way

And I'll grow old by the fire

Thinking how much you were a liar

I'm gonna go away, go away

Yes, go away (Go away)

Go away (Yeah, I go away)

Yes, I go away (Yeah, I go away) (Go away)

You go away

Yeah, I go away, yeah, I go away (Go away)