Two Kids

I will sneak into your front window
I won’t complain when you kick me out
And I will leave your bed just like I found it
I won’t complain when you lay me down

I don’t even care I your have two kids
I won’t complain when they keep me up
And I’ve heard all the things your ex-husband did
I won’t complain when he beats me up

'Cause men my age, it’s hard for us to say
All the places we’ve gone wrong
I hope some day to whisper and say
That you’re the one that I rely on

I want to have long days with you
And I won’t complain when the crickets get loud