Lyrics: Macy Gray. The Trouble With Being Myself. Every Now And Then.

It?s the mood I?m in it?s how hard it?s been the ultimate sin
Don?t want to commit ? but I think of it every now and then.

Could give love a try could give god a try much easier just to
Say bye bye ? and I think of it every now and then.

When you?re getting down you got to get up. When you?re
Getting down, you got to get up up up.

Highest of the high two pies in the sky it could be all mine just
A matter of time ? but I think of it every now and then.

Guess I could forget could remember when could discover it
But how hard it?s been