The Sunday paper is a mess
And I'm not gonna pick it up, you are
If I could just get on with it
It don't matter, my hair's a mess
'Cause you're not gonna fix it up for me, I am
If I could just get on with it
I would take a breath outside myself
A stranger place I couldn't find
And no one knows who I am
And you can't say my name
Can't think of anything else worse
'Cause if I didn't fuck it up, you would
Why can't you just do something right?
Just once, change my mind
'Cause if you can, I'd be the one, you know I am
But you're so blind, you always were
I didn't catch your name
I would take a breath outside myself
A stranger place I couldn't find
And no one knows who I am
And you can't say my name