And if I didn't feel so high
I try to sing but there's no sound
You come and fill me up
With ecstasy and pain
I feel so low I'm underground
And then I run on empty
Some of them just seem
Every time you're not around
To lose their flavor
And places I can go
A lot of things to do
I wouldn't feel so down
I feel like death warmed up
Then I wouldn't cry
I can't taste the coffee in my cup
For wanting you to stay
And if I didn't feel so high
Then I wouldn't cry
To feel like nowhere
If some of them just seem
I can't taste the sandwich on my plate
When you're not around
But I'm a busy guy
But there's a reason why
Every time you're not around
I guess I can't blame you
And if I didn't feel so proud
And if I didn't feel so proud
You make me feel a fool
No, I don't feel so great
'Til I see you again
I wouldn't feel so down
But I got things to do
