Tommy Deluxe Goes Hollywood

It's a fair assessment
To keep me in the cupboard
Take me out when you've closed the shutters
I don't blame you
I don't want you to want me anymore
I don't blame you
I don't want you to know me anymore
I don't blame you
Don't worry
The deer on the side of the highway makes it home

It's not forever, it's not forever
There's a cardboard cutout
Of something better leaning against the sofa
And you worry
The deer on the side of the highway don't get home
It's not forever, it's not forever
Don't worry
The scar on your cheek won't be there till the end
You've got forever, you've got forever
Is it self-induced psychosis

When we promise we'll be more than this
Or anything at all?
When the hell did we get so small?
When the hell did I get so small?
Don't worry
The deer on the side of the highway's safe at home
It's not forever, it's not forever
You worry
You were begging for a lost fight
Are you alright?

Are you alright?