Lyrics Sixpence None The Richer

Sixpence None The Richer

Maybe Tomorrow

Hey I am having a little trouble

Again with myself

Today I would label out of the ordinary

Hey I read

The words to label him

Said he strikes a tune mighty fine

But in living life that's where he finds

Plenty of trouble

Hey I am

A book inside your hands

Will you turn the page and read the line

Where I reach the end and rid my mind

Of all this rubble

Let me out

Of this solitude

I want out

So I can be with you

Let me out

I want to touch you

Don't keep me here

Hey I am

Having a little trouble with myself...