i'd explain how i felt if i thought i could   but we got an understanding and it's well understood:   she treats me too good for my won good,   and if she jumped off a bridge, you know i would...      oh no, you see, it's not you (it must be me)   oh no, i pray that i'm enough to make you stay...(no way)      i could dwell on this until i die   it's ridiculous, but it's the fear i hide   i get so jealous at the wrong times   i may be senseless, but i'm not blind      everyday above ground is a good good day   everyday you're around it makes me believe   if i'm not six feet down then i'm well on my way   everyday above ground i'm tired, oh everyday   everyday above ground is a good good day