Thought I Knew Ya

Say it's okay

I'll feel better tomorrow

This that shut me in

Is my sole sorrow

How do I begin

The small things of the morning?

Hope stops by each hour

But then, but then he's gone

Some say it's okay

To live in their pain

But as for me, I'm weak

I seek a bitterless crown

A crown to comfort

Yes, one that fits my head

A crown that bears no weight

With shiny jewels to hide my shame

I'll feel better tomorrow, oh

This that shut me in

Oh, is my sole, my sole sorrow, ooh, oh-oh

I offer you my, my sorrow, oh-oh, hey

Oh-oh, I, I

My sorrow