Somedays I'm content to stay at home
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But other days I get restless
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I can't stand to be alone
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Okay, I've been known to cry in my sleep
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But dreams often show what you don't want to know
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When you're awake you're not so deep
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Could be a bad habit I need to break
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Or some kind of sentiment
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That I could learn to fake
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Maybe it's the devil in my ear
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Averting his eyes and whispering lies
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So that no one can hear
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There isn't anything between us
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Many times I listened to the things that people say
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But many times I disagree
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And I see it a different way
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Could say that it looks and tastes so real
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But I wouldn't mind if I went blind
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Maybe then I'd learn to feel
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Yes man, I'm so glad to be alive
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It's a beautiful day and my girl is okay
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So we go out for a drive
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Yes sir, I haven't felt my right in my head
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There's no getting dressed when I get depressed
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I don't want to leave my bed
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Between Us
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Brendan Benson |