Cracked this morning worst and weak Tears roll down from inside my cheek Strange timing opportunity knocks Sun comes up, paradox Take the whole part out this wine Take a rope and tie these Thoughts of mine down Until I'm fine Don't ask me if I'm hungry I'm not sick Something's tearing me up Brick by brick And I feel guilty as I sigh I'm feeling guilty, why do I? Take your hands out of mine Take a rope and tie these Thoughts of mine down Until I'm fine Cracked this morning worse and sad Or have I already told you that Forget my plans to grow a vine You weren't dressed to burn these thoughts of mine Until I'm fine, until I'm fine