Kick

So I cry until I make myself sick

‘Til my head it aches

And my feet won't kick

But I'll pull myself out of the dirt

Shake my shoes and baby fix my shirt

And don't worry

I'll be fine

I'll get up and get over you

And don't worry

I'll be good

I'll get up and get over you

But my eyes are just heavy with talk

Heavy with talk

Can't talk about it

And my hands are just tired of time

Tired of time slipping out of them

And I try

And I try

But I cannot hold these intangible things

Oh my mind

Oh my mind

Would not be strong enough to change anything

Change anything

Change anything

Don't worry

I'll be fine

I'll get up and get over you

So don't worry

I'll be good

I'll get up and get over you

So now go leave me alone

Shut the door

Don't leave the light on

And just wrap me up so tight

If the morning light won't find me out

And don't worry

I'll be fine

I'll get up and get over you

No don't worry

I'll be good

I'll get up and get over you

No don't worry

I'll be fine

I'll get up and get over this

So don't worry

I'll be good

I'll get up and get over this

I'll be fine

I'll be fine

I'll be good

I'll be good

I'll be fine

I'll be fine

I'll be good

I'll be good

I'll be fine

I'll be fine

I'll be good

I'll be good

I'll be fine

I'll be fine

I'll be good

I'll be good

So I cry until I make myself sick

‘Til my head it aches and my feet won't kick