when i come home my clothes are thown in the middle of the yard and theres no note what did I do to upset you so much that you've lost control of your heart I pick up a shirt that you bought me I try to call, you're not answering where should I go? what should i do? So I go to work my feeling are hurt in the cube towards the back and I think of the shirt whats this about? your jealousys bouced from the glass in your hand all over my couch I think of our time in Hawaii I look at pictures where we're smiling where should I go? and what should I do? where should I go? and what should I do? And when I talk to you your words are like a sharpened piece of glass turn them down and take away the feeling that i had and behind our eyes the secret that we kept start to freeze I'm sliced apart and standing in your driveway saying please... So I come home pick up the phone make some plans with some friends who like to throw bones where are you now? still on the couch watching tube till some drool comes out of your mouth and all of the weight that you're gaining your work out is complaining where should I go? and what should I do? where should I go? and what should I do? where should I go? and what should I do?