Mike Park
Mike Park
Mike Park
Mike Park
Mike Park
Mike Park
Mike Park
Mike Park
Mike Park
Mike Park
Mike Park
Mike Park
Doot-doo-doo, doot-doo, doot-doo-doo-doo
Where did you go?
I've been waiting at the bookstore close to you
Is there something I should know here?
Is there trouble coming soon?
How did you fare?
Did they love you?
Is the money worth the fare
Of busing through the projects
Away from those who care
Similar to me
Similar to you
I can hear the whisperings
Under the breath
Of my lover
Is a marriage set in fear
Of differences in culture
And changes on the near
Everyone says
She will leave you
And I am the first to raise
My hand is going nowhere
Cause I'm afraid of change
Similar to me
Similar to you
I can hear the whisperings
Similar to me
Similar to you
I can hear the whisperings
Doot-doo-doo, doot-doo, doot-doo-doo-doo