Oh, Joe

It striked me once hard
I've realized
all that I used to be a child

Everything's fine now
seems ok
sometimes scared of someday

Don't know where all the years has gone
I guess I've been twenty since I was born

Oh, Joe, I can't hear you knocking at my door
(I know you worry, but I'll always be calling you my friend)
Oh, Joe, I can't hear you knocking at my door
(Sometimes it's scary, though I'll always be calling you again)
Do you know I can't hear you knocking at my door?
Oh, Joe, do you know?

It's easier not to think of that when you stand up
It's easier not to think of that when you stand up
It's easier not to think of that when you stand up
It's easier not to think of that when you stand up
It's easier not to think of that when you stand up

It's easier not to think of that when you stand up
It's easier not to think of that when you stand up
It's easier not to think of that when you stand up
It's easier not to think of that when you stand up
It's easier not to think of that when you stand up

I loved a boy
with whom I wasn't in love with
I liked him more
than I like myself

I loved a boy
who liked me more than girlfriend
And after all
my only one is away

It's easier not to think of that when you stand up
It's easier not to think of that when you stand up
It's easier not to think of that when you stand up
It's easier not to think of that when you stand up

It's easier not to think of that when you stand up
It's easier not to think of that when you stand up
It's easier not to think of that when you stand up
It's easier not to think of that when you stand up
It's easier not to think of that when you stand up
It's easier not to think of that when you stand up

It's easier not to think of that when you stand up