Kick

So I cry until my make myself sick Til my head it aches And my feet won't kick But I'll pull myself out of the dirt Shake my shoes and baby fix my shirt And don't worry I'll be fine I'll get up and get over you And don't worry I'll be good I'll get up and get over you But my eyes are just heavy with talk Heavy with talk Can't talk about it And my hands are just tired of time Tired of time slipping out of them And I try And I try But I cannot hold these intangible things Oh, my mind Oh, my mind Would not be strong enough to change anything Change anything Change anything Don't worry I'll be fine I'll get up and get over you So, don't worry I'll be good I'll get up and get over you So now go leave me alone Shut the door Don't leave the light on And just wrap me up so tight If the morning light won't find me out And don't worry I'll be fine I'll get up and get over you No, don't worry I'll be good I'll get up and get over you No, don't worry I'll be fine I'll get up and get over this So, don't worry I'll be good I'll get up and get over this I'll be fine I'll be fine I'll be good I'll be good I'll be fine I'll be fine I'll be good I'll be good I'll be fine I'll be fine I'll be good I'll be good I'll be fine I'll be fine I'll be good I'll be good So I cry until I make myself sick Til my head it aches and my feet won't kick