phoenixshadow

Wake up every morning to the sound of the radio screaming/ 6:30, 7:30, 8 o'clock and I got to leave/ walk out on the street with nothing on except the shame of last night/and a number in my hand that I know, I don't really need/

Where do I fit in/where is my place here.what do I need to say, what do you want to hear/ where do I fit in/if he's in your bed/ where is my beautiful

Late night, long day, doesn't make much difference to me anyway/ you called, I answered, but baby I'm only half awake/ hush little one with you here everything s going to be okay/ is all I say, but what if things don't go that way

Where do I fit in/where is my place here.what do I need to say, what do you want to hear/ where do I fit in/if he's in your bed/ where is my beautiful

It's over, we both know, we're tired of playing the parts/ You said Goodbye, I said oh no everything is lost/ call every now and then, just hear your voice talk to me/ you still say everything's alright but it's not, and that's something that you're too blind to see

Where do I fit in/where is my place here.what do I need to say, what do you want to hear/ where do I fit in/if he's in your bed/ where is my beautiful

Slight paraphrasing of My Beautiful by Lennon (hope she doesn't mind)

Things suck in my life, this helps, most of Lennon's songs are helping... but I am still in need of something. Don't know what though.