Another day goes by And I don’t wash my hair Another night is spent Wishing you were here My skin it looks so pale What’s that over there?
Hiding in the shadows Nothing can be done To ease my mind I want to see the sun
Another day goes by And I don’t wash my hair Another night is spent Wishing you were here My skin it looks so pale What’s that over there?
Too much stuff that I keep I don’t know what for I don’t have the guts My clothes are all over the floor
Another day goes by And I don’t wash my hair Another night is spent Wishing you were here My skin it looks so pale What’s that over there?
Sentimental value The unopened mail Lipstick, powder puff I’m afraid that I might fail And I think I’m falling down again So I think about all my good friends And I wish them the best I take comfort in Knowing I have them
