you know I'd call you
but you wouldn't be at home
and I'd go out of my way to find you
but you wouldn't be alone (if I did)
thought I knew you like the back of my hand
I look at my empty hands and I just don't understand
what's goin on inside of you?
what's goin on inside of you?
not much at all
well I always figured
I was yours to keep
but I guess some rivers
don't run so deep (just like you)
cause now you're with someone else
but you wouldn't be if you knew how this felt
what's goin on inside of you?
what's goin on in side of you?
not much at all
I shoulda turned and ran away
when you said you loved me
and I shoulda never let you get
so high above me
cause I'm so low I can't even reach your feet
you're livin high in the sky and I'm dyin in the street and tell me
what's goin on inside of you?
what's goin on inside?
