Nickel

Almost slept a full eight hours last night
 I only dreamt of you a couple of times
 We were at a party holding hands
 Drinking a glass of wine
 Took the pictures down off of the wall
 It didn't hurt too much at all
 'cept for the ones from Mexico
 Under the bright sunshine
 Like pocket change, my moods range
 From one day I'm a quarter, the next I am a dime
 Today I feel like a nickel, but I'll be fine
 I may look like a nickel, but I'll be fine
 Couple of friends rang me up this week
 Wondering why we never speak
 I just ignored the telephone
 Lived like an island
 Like pocket change, my moods range
 From one day I'm a quarter, the next I am a dime
 Today I feel like a nickel, but I'll be fine
 I may look like a nickel, but I'll be fine
 And I don't understand a thing these days
 I just try to walk a line
 Hoping one day I will be feeling fine
 I thought of calling you today
 Don't think we have too much to say
 Just a silence through the wires
 And an ache and desire
 Like pocket change, my moods range
 From one day I'm a quarter, the next I am a dime
 Today I feel like a nickel, but I'll be fine
 I may look like a nickel, but I'll be fine