Talking to yourself about her
It’s its own world
All the ups and downs
You’re sure, you’re not sure
The evidence is obvious
The evidence is misconstrued
Sometimes you get so angry
Sometimes you get so blue
What the hell is going on??
But you know the answer
You ask for a sign
You yell in the car, smack the steering wheel
And you ask for a sign
The desperation makes you laugh
And so relief is delivered
And you can go back to banging your head against a wall
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