Bring Me Up

Lisa Loeb

i was queit, and i was tired. and i wanted you to bring me up.
i wanted you to make it stop, yeah i wanted you to bring me up.
and you were wrong, and i was right. and i wanted you to bring me up.
hmmm you know me well, this is something that i shouldn't have to tell you.
we've shared humilitiy and orange roses. (???)
a broke bounquet of our friends (???)
they had their barba-q's and we have our arguements.
we never can agree. 
you said, "when you don't talk you take it out on me." 
i was queit, and i was tired. and i wanted you to bring me up.
i wanted you to make it stop, yeah i wanted you to bring me up.
and you were wrong and i was right. and i wanted you to bring me up.
hmmm you know me well, this is something that i shouldn't have to tell you.
we took a ride, on a motorbike. i couldn't talk to you, but my arms
were wrapped around you tight. we stopped at smokey's,
we parked the bike outside. 
So scared beside (???), to keep the tears in and i looked 
up at the sky and took another ride.
i was queit, and i was tired. and i wanted you to bring me up.
i wanted you to make it stop, yeah i wanted you to bring me up.
and you were wrong and i was right. and i wanted you to bring me up.
hmmm you know me well.
we had a fuss, is that enough? and what is it worth to you?
we had a fuss, is that enough? and what is it worth to you?
you said "it's worth everything and baby take a look, 
it's worth all the pennies in my pocket."
but i was queit, and i was tired. and i wanted you to bring me up.
i wanted you to make it stop, yeah i wanted you to bring me up.
i was queit, and i was tired. and i wanted you to bring me up.
hmmm you know me well, this is something that i shouldn't 
have to tell you. 
i was queit, and i was tired. and i wanted you to bring me up 
i wanted you to make it stop, yeah i wanted you to bring me up.
so i was wrong and you were right.
bring me home..