i'd explain how i felt if i thought i could

but we got an understanding and it's well understood:

she treats me too good for my won good,

and if she jumped off a bridge, you know i would...



oh no, you see, it's not you (it must be me)

oh no, i pray that i'm enough to make you stay...(no way)



i could dwell on this until i die

it's ridiculous, but it's the fear i hide

i get so jealous at the wrong times

i may be senseless, but i'm not blind



everyday above ground is a good good day

everyday you're around it makes me believe

if i'm not six feet down then i'm well on my way

everyday above ground i'm tired, oh everyday

everyday above ground is a good good day