People say
There's nothing wrong with me, but you would tell me anyway
There's a piece inside me missing and I never say
What's too hard to say
And the little lies, like the cigarette you break in half before you light it
When you smile and say you want to build a life with me, but there's no life in me
So don't you tell me to be happy
I'm just a woman on the line
And don't you tell me not to lose it
How could this be the best of times
And it's clear to me
I could never be the golden child I tried to be
There's an aching in my heart no one could take away
And I won't make you stay
So don't you tell me to be happy
I'm just a woman on the line
And don't you tell me not to lose it
How could this be the best of times
So don't you tell me to be happy
I'm just a woman on the line
And don't you tell me not to lose it
How could this be the best of times
So don't you tell me to be happy
I'm just a woman on the line
And don't you tell me not to lose it
How could this be the best of times
