My eyes go where I say so but not always And not when you walked by And my feet move where I tell them to But not when they are chasing after you And now I just don't know what I should do I'm twisted all around like some cartoon But I don't mind no I don't mind Just stay close by like, all the time 'Cause either I bleed dry Or keep this thorn in my side But I don't mind On all fours on a hotel floor My closest hand was halfway 'round the world And my room's key unbeknownst to me Had cut my eye as I wiped at my face While trying to move some heavy stuff away Now I'm bleeding in an unfamiliar place Guess I don't mind no I don't mind As I lay down to sleep the night I gave a call to the crisis line But I don't mind I spun the tucker telephone I turned my eyes to bone I kept dialing your number But you were not at home you're not alone And now I just don't know what I should do I'm twisted all around like some cartoon But I don't mind no I don't mind Just stay close by like all the time 'Cause either I bleed dry Or keep this thorn in my side But I don't mind 'Cause either I bleed dry Or keep this thorn in my side But I don't mind