Every Day
Every day I'm upside down
Don't matter in what place
Got all these people coming straight for me
Gotta hold on
And now it seems like it was yesterday
I let go of this thing
Now I'm busy trying to grab whatever's left
Every day
Now she's out there on some trip
The remnants of me docked
If now I told her what she meant to me
She would have me cuffed and locked
I tell you up and down I walk all day
On stares of stranger eyes
I think I've seen her pass a thousand times
There she goes
And all the time you'll find me sitting here
I watch them get up first
Where the hell are all of them all rushing to?
Every day
Sometimes I still dream of her
But never get too close
It's like some cosmic joke's been played on me
But I never get the joke
I'm back here holding on to this idea
That this tinman has a heart
But now I've got no one to point it to
Gotta have her
And over in the corner all hunched up
I'm trying to pull the shade
While she gets further and further away from me
Every day
Still back here holding on to this idea
That this tinman has a heart
But now I've got no one to point it to
Gotta have her
Don't matter in what place
Got all these people coming straight for me
Gotta hold on
And now it seems like it was yesterday
I let go of this thing
Now I'm busy trying to grab whatever's left
Every day
Now she's out there on some trip
The remnants of me docked
If now I told her what she meant to me
She would have me cuffed and locked
I tell you up and down I walk all day
On stares of stranger eyes
I think I've seen her pass a thousand times
There she goes
And all the time you'll find me sitting here
I watch them get up first
Where the hell are all of them all rushing to?
Every day
Sometimes I still dream of her
But never get too close
It's like some cosmic joke's been played on me
But I never get the joke
I'm back here holding on to this idea
That this tinman has a heart
But now I've got no one to point it to
Gotta have her
And over in the corner all hunched up
I'm trying to pull the shade
While she gets further and further away from me
Every day
Still back here holding on to this idea
That this tinman has a heart
But now I've got no one to point it to
Gotta have her
Credits
Writer(s): Paul Vincent Costanza
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