My eyes go where I say so

But not always, and not when you walk by

And my feet move where I tell them to

But not when they are chasing after you 

And now I just don’t know what I should do 

I'm twisted all around like some cartoon



But I don’t mind

No, I don’t mind

Just stay close by

Like, all the time

'Cause either I’d bleed dry

Or keep this thorn in my side

But I don’t mind



On all fours on a hotel floor

My closest hand was halfway round the world

And my room's key unbeknownst to me

Had cut my eye as I wiped at my face 

While trying to move some heavy stuff away

Now I'm bleeding in an unfamiliar place



Guess I don’t mind

No, I don’t mind

As I lay down to sleep the night

I gave a call to the crisis line

But I don’t mind



I spun the tucker telephone

I turned my eyes to bone

I kept dialing your number

But you were not at home

You're not alone



And now I just don’t know what I should do

I'm twisted all around like some cartoon



But I don’t mind

No, I don’t mind

Just stay close by

Like, all the time

'Cause either I’d bleed dry

Or keep this thorn in my side

But I don’t mind 



'Cause either I'd bleed dry

Or keep this thorn in my side 

But I don’t mind