Don't Be So Hard

He became a man a twenty-three

And now he's got to take up all the seat

I never knew he was so bold

I really think she should be told

But that's what best friends are for

And does she have a best friend, anymore?

At home, she tells him little lies

Like she's not in the mood tonight

And when they're out with all his friends

He just forgets that she's even there

He's got his name on peoples lips

He crushes fingers in his grip

And of course he shows that he doesn't care

If he chances to overhear

"Have you seen her without makeup?"

And "I don't think he's had much luck!"

At home, she tells him little lies

Like onions always make her cry

And when they're out with all his friends

He just forgets that she's even there