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