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