I shouldn`t be hard to find...
I`ll be the one with my big mouth moving;
my big words, saying nothing.
I hope you know
it`s not my father`s fault I`m such a bore,
and so afraid of everything.
I`m keeping inside; living in my mind;
hoping that the telephone don`t ring
with, "It`s all right... pain is universal, baby"
and worrying about what I`m going to sing.
I`m staying in, and saving up my energy.
I know my day is coming.
And when I find it, I will rewind it
(and play it over again a hundred times).
And when I hear it, I will not fear it
I will say it back again, and say, "I`m fine."
("Relief!..." "Relief!...")
"I`m fine."