Lyrics

Harold and Maude

I’m not gonna fight, I’m not gonna fight these good feelings
‘Cause I’ve played that game, I’m so tired of that game, no, I never win

Look what she’s doing to me
She’s weaving silver linings through all my bad dreams
Look at what she’s doing to me

‘Cause I’m her Harold, I’m her Harold, and she’s my Maude
When I’m tied up with worry, she’s in the ring and her gloves are off

Look what she’s showing to me, every funeral should be a party
Look at what she’s showing to me
Now there stands a forest where there once were dead leaves

I’ve got her right where she wants me, right where the air meets your feet
She’s got me right where I want her, right where the bed meets the sheet

That girl is growing on me, I’ll admit it to myself although reluctantly
That girl is growing on me

She took me further, she took me further than I’ve ever been
And I tried to run, yes I tried to run she caught me again

Look what she’s trying to grow, I pulled the curtain and she broke the window
Look at what she’s trying to grow

That girl is growing on me, I’ll admit it to myself although reluctantly
That girl is growing on me