That's Alright By Me - Gene Clark

So now this house has grown too small

Don’t think of how it used to be

You say you live now in tomorrow

And there I sense you don’t see me

The clock chimes four, you’ll turn again then

To take pursuit of empty dreams

My sensitivity is dying

You’re bound to some day think of me

Hey, hey, can’t you see

Baby, don’t you lie to me

I know you think that you must go

Well, I think that’s alright by me

Nervous words and empty motions

Claim symptoms just too plain to pass

I don’t know where you think you’re going

But you have drained my love at last

Tomorrow I’ll be slowly movin'

I can’t waste all my days the same

Don’t stop to think of where I might be

Don’t stop to figure who’s to blame

Hey, hey, can’t you see

Baby, don’t you lie to me

I know you think that you must go

Well, I think that’s alright by me

I’ll drink my last toast to your wealth, babe

I’ll break my last convicting smile

Don’t think of what you must remind me

I’m going to let you keep your style

The asphalt’s branded old illusions

Of what you’ll be when not confined

Have taken you, so just go on now

For I’ve been coastin' I don’t mind

Hey, hey, can’t you see

Baby, don’t you lie to me

I know you think that you must go

Well, I think that’s alright by me

Well, I think that’s alright by me