Gotta Get A Hold Of Myself

Girl, I know youre not coming back anymore
So why, oh, why do I keep on watching the door?
I talk to you
As though you can hear what I say
But Ill lose my mind
If I keep on acting this wayIve got to get a hold on myself
Got to make believe I dont care
Got to go someplace
Find a brand new placeGot to get out and get somewhere
Got to get a hold on myself
Got to take what life has to giveGot to get on the track
And lay down and die
Got to get a hold on myselfLate at night I hear footsteps sound down the hall
And I tell myself that youre coming back after all
Telephone rings but theres no one on the line
No, no, no, when I stop and think
I know its all in my mindIve got to get a hold on myself
Got to make believe I dont care
Got to go someplace
Find a brand new placeGot to get out and get somewhere
Got to get a hold on myself
Got to take what life has to giveGot to get on the track
And lay down and die
Got to get a hold on myself