I Feel Better

I left house without fuckin' a clue

And left New York City, boys, without you

But the sun does shine in this place some days

And even when there's clouds, there isn't always rain

I'll stow away my grays

In a padlocked case, in a padlocked room

Only to be released

When I sing all the songs I wrote about you

This is the last one I'll do

Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh

Now I'm free in parentheses

And I'm not sure what I ought to do with it

It sits in the house, bright eyes, raised hands

If I ignore its advances, then the hand goes down

I'll stow away in my grays

In a padlocked case, in a padlocked room

Only to be released

When I sing all the songs I wrote about you

This is the last one I'll do

I feel better, and better, and worse, and then better

Than ever, than ever, than ever

I feel much better, and better, and worse, and then better

Than ever, than ever, than ever, than ever

I'll stow away my grays

In a padlocked case, in a padlocked room

Only to be released

When I see you walking around with someone new

This is the last song

This is the last song

This is the last song I'll write about you