i can get emotional too - thanks for coming

Sometimes I’m a girl

And sometimes I’m the oldest man in the world

On the loneliest train car in the busiest city

Wishing that someone might think that I’m pretty

Sometimes i’m the boss

And sometimes I’m all curled up in your palm

You string me along, a loose thread of a seam

I’m still hoping that you might say what you mean

Like «I didn’t think that, you could get mad

No I didn’t think that you could get mad

No I didn’t think that you could get mad»

But I can and i am and i can and I am and I can and I am and I can

(I break my neck

So you can heal it

To feel important

So make it make sense

I make the bed

So you can get in

I break my neck

How could you forget)

Sometimes I’m on time

But most of my life I’ve been running behind

Now it seems like I’ll never catch up

But the world spins too fast when it’s all said and done

Sometimes i’m your friend

And sometimes I hope to never see you again

In the busiest city on the loneliest evening

I miss you so much I can hardly believe it