ADVICE By Tom Jensen
I woke up this morning
Feeling cold and alone
I woke up this morning
After another night at home
All by myself
Sad and alone
All by myself
So I picked up the phone…
Oh won’t you please
Give to me
Some good advice
That’s right for me
On what to do
With you know who
That’s whoever it is
I’m supposed to please
Oh please give to me
Some good advice for
You know all about
My pathetic life
Have a look at me
And tell the truth…
Can I still do all the things
That I wanna do?
Oh look at me and tell the truth…
Am I doing what I was meant to do?
Sometimes there’s a little voice
Inside my ear
Whispering words
That I don’t wanna hear
A question mark after everything:
It’s not just the words I write
But the melody and who sings
Seems to be the story of my life
I keep doing what I think is right
Then get sidetracked by what compels me
Should I do what everybody tells me?