Nickel

Almost slept a full eight hours last night I only dreamt of you a couple of times We were at a party holding hands Drinking a glass of wine Took the pictures down off of the wall It didn't hurt too much at all 'cept for the ones from Mexico Under the bright sunshine Like pocket change, my moods range From one day I'm a quarter, the next I am a dime Today I feel like a nickel, but I'll be fine I may look like a nickel, but I'll be fine Couple of friends rang me up this week Wondering why we never speak I just ignored the telephone Lived like an island Like pocket change, my moods range From one day I'm a quarter, the next I am a dime Today I feel like a nickel, but I'll be fine I may look like a nickel, but I'll be fine And I don't understand a thing these days I just try to walk a line Hoping one day I will be feeling fine I thought of calling you today Don't think we have too much to say Just a silence through the wires And an ache and desire Like pocket change, my moods range From one day I'm a quarter, the next I am a dime Today I feel like a nickel, but I'll be fine I may look like a nickel, but I'll be fine