I feel a little ill at ease

With how you've been treating me

I'm not some kind of disease

For you to cure, oh baby

I wake up at seven a.m.

And you're gone out the door again

And when you come back

You can't even say one kind word

And I don't want flowers or fancy things

I gave up on a diamond ring

All I want

I just want a little pat on the back from you

Not another little subtle attack from you

I just want a little something

To show me that you care whether I live or die

All I want

For you to treat me with a little respect

Not like a big pain in the neck

All I want is tell me it's alright

I feel kind of furious

and you're not even curious

You're way too oblivious

where I'm concerned, oh darling

You turn to me at night

Like you think everything's alright

And it is til we turn on the light

And real life returns

And I don't want flowers or fancy things

I gave up on a diamond ring

All I want

I just want a little hug and a kiss from you

Not a list of things I didn't do

I just want a little something

To show me that you care whether I live or die

All I want

For you to tell me that you're liking the dress I'm in

Not criticize me cause my life is a mess again

All I want is tell me it's alright

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Writer(s): AMY RIGBY