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