I kinda worry about you
You're not the same girl anymore
But I don't know what I can do
To make it like it was before.

I gave you everything you asked for
I like to think I gave a little more
But you've given back the things we cared for
And now you've got this funny thing about the door.

You knock when you should come in
You stop where we could begin
Don't you care for me - girl?
Or is it as I half expected?

I've tried to figure were I went wrong
Perhaps I loved that girl too much
Or maybe it's gone on too long
And we've grown simply out of touch.

It's difficult to rearrange
After I'd grown attached to you
But now I notice such a change
In all the little things you do.

You knock when you should come in
You stop where we could begin
Don't you care for me - girl?
Or is it as I half expected?