i've been feeling like the old man and the sea,Â
you asked me if i was over it,Â
i'll never be,Â
it's all been torn apart,Â
forty-one false starts.Â
if i could be so brave,Â
a little lenny bruce, like i didn't care.Â
i'm working on it,Â
i am working,Â
see these hands are so very tired.Â
i feel like such a loser on some dumb crusade.Â
i feel so caught between this whole love and hate thing.Â
so what if i wear a bullseye on my heart,Â
forty-one false starts.Â
so much is left unsaid.Â
i wanted to clear the air,Â
you said it was perfectly clear.Â
i'm working on it,Â
i am working,Â
see these hands are so very tired.Â