when i come home my clothes are thown    in the middle of the yard   and theres no note   what did I do to upset you   so much that you've lost control of your heart      I pick up a shirt that you bought me   I try to call, you're not answering    where should I go? what should i do?      So I go to work   my feeling are hurt   in the cube towards the back   and I think of the shirt   whats this about?   your jealousys bouced   from the glass in your hand   all over my couch      I think of our time in Hawaii   I look at pictures where we're smiling      where should I go? and what should I do?   where should I go? and what should I do?      And when I talk to you   your words are like a sharpened piece of glass   turn them down and take away the feeling that i had   and behind our eyes the secret that we kept start to freeze   I'm sliced apart and standing in your driveway saying   please...      So I come home    pick up the phone    make some plans with some friends    who like to throw bones   where are you now?   still on the couch   watching tube till some drool   comes out of your mouth   and all of the weight that you're gaining   your work out is complaining      where should I go? and what should I do?   where should I go? and what should I do?   where should I go? and what should I do?