The Times I'm Not There

Got a lot on my mind, I been thinking When you ask me what's wrong, I don't know I don't need you to make a prescription What I need is a hand I could hold Somewhere to hide, somewhere to go Time I could cry, time to feel low Oh, you can't be choosy with my moods, see I got multitude skies bringing many moods Oh, you can't be choosy with my moods, see I got multitude skies bringing many moods Somewhere to hide, somewhere to go Time I could cry, time to feel low Oh, you can't be choosy with my moods, see I got multitude skies bringing many moods Oh, you can't be choosy with my moods, see I got multitude skies bringing many moods Somewhere to hide, somewhere to go Time I could cry, time to feel low Somewhere to hide, somewhere to go Time I could cry, time to feel low