Semisonic

Saturday morning along and barely feeling
Sitting at home after rocking and areeling
All night in a cat fight
With the only one that can make me cry
Open the blinds and the world is in rotation
Shaking my mind like an etch-a-sketch erasing
Sunshine, you were bad, im
Still mad but I cant remember why
I believe you know me well
I react like youre rining a bell
Are you sorry that you treat me unkind
Never you mind
Rolling along to the song that aggravates us
Beckoned on by the mirage of an oasis
Hurry, Im getting blurry
And its no longer clear in my mind
I believe you know me well