The sound of traffic below and under you   As you turn off the lights   As you feed the cat in slow motion on a Monday night   Take the car out for awhile   Turn the dial until the song broadcasts   That we got dressed to, we sang along to    And I went back to bed on those Tuesday mornings       It's not enough   They said it wouldn't last and they were right   We knew better than to stay together only out of spite   And I get dressed still and will continue to   Go back to bed on those Tuesday nights      Do you remember who you are   If you're not sure of who you were   I tried to find just who what where when how and why   I tried to find I made a mess   I broke the fence in your backyard      It's kind of hard to talk right now   To tell you things aren't working out   I know by now it's up to me   But who else can I be