Sunday morning close my eyes I know that I'll be alright The curtains in my bedroom Can't keep out the light I know that you're listening But I just can't say a thing Cause everything's embarrassing I told you I'd be fine I told you I'd be fine I'm fine I think I should step outside My head still hurts my throat feels dry The people in the stairway Just nod and pass me by I know that you're listening But I just can't say a thing Cause everything's embarrassing I told you I'd be fine I told you I'd be fine I'm fine I'm fine I'm fine You're right You're right