And I know how it goes
I'll start to slip, my words will slur
And I hope you know
That I'm disappointed too, I can't get through
I'll be fine, and I'll say it again every single damn time
But you stay here and let me know that I am not alone.
I should be grateful for what I've been given
But all I want to do is to just give it back
In the morning I will greet the bucket by the bed
As light uninvited seeps in
Yeah I'm a slow starter and I'm a bad daughter
And I'm talking about myself too much again
I should be grateful for what I've been given
But all I want to do is to just give it back