Sunday morning close my eyes
I know that I'll be alright
The curtains in my bedroom
Can't keep out the light
I know that you're listening
But I just can't say a thing
Cause everything's embarrassing
I told you I'd be fine
I told you I'd be fine
I'm fine
I think I should step outside
My head still hurts my throat feels dry
The people in the stairway
Just nod and pass me by
I know that you're listening
But I just can't say a thing
Cause everything's embarrassing
I told you I'd be fine
I told you I'd be fine
I'm fine
I'm fine
I'm fine
You're right
You're right