Tipping Point - Langhorne Slim

When it’s cold it’s too cold here

When it’s hot it’s too hot, dear

We were up for a while

Now it’s come time to fold

I’ve been leaning on you

Without reason or truth

Now I’m dreaming of leaving my demons

And the first one I’m leaving is you

Well it’s foolish to pretend

I can’t do it again

They tell you you live and you learn

Yeah but they never tell you when

I’ve always been waiting for something

Someone to come pull me through

Now I see that it’s all up to me

There ain’t nothing no one else can do

We’ve worn our backsides out

You know what I’m talking about

I wanted so much to please you

But we were living in doubt

Raise a glass for the memories

Some take all they can get

When we met you seemed so easy and free

How could anyone settle for anything less?