fine

Lyrics

i pick those tomatoes we grew off the vine, they look out the window just killing time, i reach for the phone just to make sure it's on, and i'm fine, i put on my makeup for no one at all, my heels on the hardwood echo down the hall, and i open the wardrobe, put my face in your clothes, and i'm fine, i try to sleep, but just lie here awake, i've stopped counting sheep, now i just count the days, 'til you're back in this bed that i remake every time, and if they ask, i'll say i'm fine, just like the circus, you always leave town, i can't help but cry when that big top comes down, but i leave the light on and when you get back home, we'll be fine, and i'll try to sleep but just lie here awake, i've stopped counting sheep, now i just count the days, 'til you're back in this bed that i remake every time, and if they ask, i'll say i'm, i'm fine, they always say you don't get to choose, the same old cliche, love chooses you, so baby i'll wait just like i always do, and i'll try to sleep, but just lie here awake, i've stopped counting sheep, now i just count the days, 'til you're back in this bed that i remake every time, and if they ask, i'll say i'm fine