How do I feel ask me tomorrow when I haven't had all day to wallow in my sorrow
ask me 'fore I get up and feel the ache or my life don't differentiate
ask me 'fore I get up and begin to break please don't ground yourself for my sake

Good evening Marge, what's that you say? So you wanna fly away well I can only agree in this fragile state
ask me 'fore I get up and begin to break don't know how much more of this that I can take
Don't have what they want and what I've got they hate our vicious circle's keeping me up late

feel my life and feel the ache please don't differentiate
feel my life and feel the ache please don't differentiate

It's always the same old phases hope leads me to impatience
Plans to make big changes but they're incessantly frustrated