Fine

I pick those tomatoes we grew off the vine They look out the window, just killing time I reach for the phone just to make sure it's on And I'm fine I put on my makeup for no one at all My heels on the hardwood echo down the hall And I open the wardrobe, put my face in your clothes And I'm fine I try to sleep, I just lie here awake I've stopped counting sheep, now I just count the days 'Til you're back in this bed that I remake every time And if they ask, I'll say I'm fine Just like the circus, you always leave town I can't help but cry when that big top comes down But I leave the light on and when you get back home We'll be fine And I'll try to sleep but just lie here awake I've stopped counting sheep, now I just count the days 'Til you're back in this bed that I remake every time And if they ask, I'll say I'm fine They always say you don't get to choose The same old cliché, love chooses you So, baby, I'll wait just like I always do And I'll try to sleep, but just lie here awake I've stopped counting sheep, now I just count the days 'Til you're back in this bed that I remake every time And if they ask, I'll say I'm fine Hmm, hmm