Saved By A Waif

New Saturday
 In the park, didn't think you fell that hard
 Woke up again
 Woke up and you wanted a new start
 Oh-oh
 New Saturday
 In the park, didn't think you fell that hard
 Oh, Adrian
 The silver maple never saw you coming
 Stay where you are
 State what you are
 Stay where you are
 And no one gets hurt
 You cut your hair
 Now you look like a little boy
 You climbed the stairs
 So high, you can't come down from there
 Said you wanted to get together, but you don't
 Said you wanted to get together, but you won't
 Say something, waste something
 Change your life
 Take something, break something
 Make your flight
 Say something, anything
 Mommy wants you to be a doctor
 So she can tell her friends you're like your father
 Oh, and if it's all for the sake of conversation
 Then maybe you should try a new vocation
 Oh-oh, saved by a waif and the weight of your wayfarers
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 (Not to be confused with hippies in Toronto)
 You cut your hair (you cut your hair)
 Now you look like a little boy
 You climbed the stairs (you cut your hair)
 So high, you can't come down from there
 Said you wanted to get it together, but you don't (you cut your, you cut your hair)
 Said you wanted to get it together, but you won't (you cut your, you cut your hair)
 Saved by a waif and the weight of your wayfarers