It's been a long day and I don't feel like talking
I feel like crying and eating something, oh
What will I do tomorrow
A little unhappy and severely underpaid
Staring at stop signs, waiting for them to say to go
Or turn green and wave her arm
You don't have to talk to me if you don't want to
I won't hold you to that
Will you hold my things while I go under
I'm not sure I'll be back
It's been a rough night and I've had dreams of dying
So you pull out your heart and say take it from me oh
It isn't mine to borrow
I'm filling up with anger but it's not hers to take
But I cannot hold it, my knees ache from the weight so I cave
She takes it from my hands
You don't have to talk to me if you don't want to
I won't hold you to that
Will you hold my things while I go under
I'm not sure I'll be back
Pulling at the hands that hold you down and lift you away
Wake up slowly, drink your coffee
I've got something to say
You don't have to talk to me if you don't want to
I won't hold you to that
Will you hold my things while I go under?
I'm not sure I'll be back
Pulling at the hands that hold you down and lift you away
Wake up slowly, drink your coffee
I've got something to say
You don't have to talk to me if you don't want to
I won't hold you to that
Wake up slowly, drink your coffee
I've got something to say
(I really loved you)
I've got something to say
(I really loved you), I've got something to say
I've got something to say
I've got something to say (I, I)