Somebody told me it couldn't be better Nobody told me it couldn't be bad Everyone wrote me their thoughts in a letter And I read it every day, it's the best news I ever had
Somebody told me you never could hold me or ever make me feel in any way sad Now slowly I find I leave you behind and I'm glad
Over and over and under I go Up and along to the end of the show Makin' a scene and makin' believe That we'll get to where we're goin', long before we have to leave
Over and over, I keep going over the under-handed things I see Now slowly I find, life brings no guarantee
We're just now hearing the call It's in the minds of us all We try to make it , make it alone Please don't hang up the phone Don't hang up the phone
Sooner or later we all will believe It's just getting easier now to see The pieces are fitting just where they belong And the things we once believed in, it turns out they were all wrong
Sooner or later, I'll pick up the paper and read in the headlines what's meant to be Now slowly I find, really what ya thinka me Slowly I find, really what ya thinka me What do you think of me? What do you think of me?