The Rumours - Like a cat on a hot tin roof

So is this really all that you can
Is it really all in your hands
It certainly still remains unsure
You`re certainly not smarter than before


First you take me in
Then you take me out
And I think there`s hardly any doubt
You just throw me away like a coat
I guess I have to figure this out somehow


When I started thinking you`re my friend
That`s about the time when I began
To think oh this is strange
Oh so strange
Although I thought you'd always be the same


But I guess the time will make it right
Yeah I think the time will make it fine
There is no need to beat about the bush
Just don`t tell me that you have had enough


I don`t mind
Not anymore
How should I have known before


How should I have known at all