From the recording Public School, Fast Food and Blue Jeans
Lyrics
Oh, my sides
They ache when I can’t hold you now
Oh, my life
It’s so incomplete when you’re nowhere
Oh, my mind
It’s running places that I’ve never been
Oh, my time
It’s standing still, it’s standing still
And now I’m hearing voices
And I can’t sleep at night
Would you please tell me?
Will the next seven days, will they hurt like the last?
Will they hurt like the past?
Would you please tell me?
Will the next seven days be easier on me?
Oh, my steps
They’re back and forth on the floor again
Oh, my eyes
They never could, never could pretend
I tried to tell you
That I’m no saint
I tried to be your everything
I tried to be your Mr. Right
I tried to be, but I only saw you cry