Wearing my heart on my record sleeve

well this hangover is just about as bad as it gets

and from where i'm sitting i got nothing that fits

i'd like to throw on these old shoes, walk around the block

converse with my converse

have a 27 and watch the sidewalk chalk

but then again...

all i wanted was to see you smile

but i saw through your teeth, like a child,

"that's sweet but," just stop there

everything you want to say will just cloud the air

well this hangover stings worse than you

too bad its' temporary because i'll just go back to you

back to all the things that i wish you would say

all the things i'll never ever hear your voice say

I guess  that's ok, I'll have to understand

Now I just don't get to hold your hand, talk about life

tell you how i feel and give in to all the strife

but then again...

all i wanted was to see you smile

but i saw through your teeth, like a child,

"that's sweet but," just stop there

everything you want to say will just cloud the air

and i know i have my problems

i don't sleep, wear my heart on my (record) sleeve

everything i told you was true but not the half of it

i wrote you a song once before, you know

talking about how you were my only cure

i guess that makes me a liar, too

but then again...

all i wanted was to see you smile

but i saw through your teeth, like a child,

"that's sweet but," just stop there

everything you want to say will just cloud the air