Tuesday morning feels okay
But please tell me we'll be fine
Does the milk smell wrong?
Is your heart really mine?

When I feel your hand
Can you see right through me?
Is that a feeling I can't fight?
Is it time to tell me that I'm just not right?

'Cause the guy next door
He fights with shadows
His ma says he's not too well
And the bruises mark her face just where she fell

Could we go slow?
'Cause I don't know if I'll ever get
If I've ever been home
Home

Tuesday morning feels okay
Please tell me we'll be fine
I got a feeling that we're fallin' all the time

All the time
All the time
All the time
All the time