Thousand Verbs - Concerned Few Lyrics

Let's leave the show
You're on your own
You cried on the drive
I held your hand
The desert in the background

Patiently, I hold my sleeve
I tried, oh they tried
This isn't you
It's what you choose to manage

Well, I'm surprised
For the last time

What am I supposed to do?
What do I do with you?
There's a concerned few
For what you put me through

We pack you things
I laugh, you sing
It's alright to pretend from hear on out
It's like it never happened

I knew you before New York
Back when, Baltimore, The Vulture Den
You taught me how to manage

That's why I'm surprised
It's you this time

What am I supposed to do?
What do I do with you?
There's a concerned few
For what you put me through