Down on the boulevard they take it hard. They look at life with such disregard. They say it can't be won The way the game is run. But if you choose t… - Jackson Browne

Maybe people only ask you how you're doing
'Cos that's easier than letting on how little they could care.

I told her I had always lived alone and I probably always would.
And all I wanted was my freedom.
And she told me that she understood.
But I let her do some of my laundry,
And she slipped a few meals in between.
And the next thing I remember, she was all moved in.
And I was buying her a washing machine.

I want to know what became of the changes
We waited for love to bring.
Were they only the fitful dreams
Of some greater awakening?
I've been aware of the time going by;
They say in the end it's the wink of an eye.