Fine - Kacey Musgraves

I pick those tomatoes we grew off the vine

They look out the window, just killing time

I reach for the phone just to make sure it’s on

And I’m fine

I put on my makeup for no one at all

My heels on the hardwood echo down the hall

And I open the wardrobe, put my face in your clothes

And I’m fine

I try to sleep, I just lie here awake

I’ve stopped counting sheep, now I just count the days

'Til you’re back in this bed that I remake every time

And if they ask, I’ll say I’m fine

Just like the circus, you always leave town

I can’t help but cry when that big top comes down

But I leave the light on and when you get back home

We’ll be fine

And I’ll try to sleep but just lie here awake

I’ve stopped counting sheep, now I just count the days

'Til you’re back in this bed that I remake every time

And if they ask, I’ll say I’m fine

They always say you don’t get to choose

The same old cliché, love chooses you

So, baby, I’ll wait just like I always do

And I’ll try to sleep, but just lie here awake

I’ve stopped counting sheep, now I just count the days

'Til you’re back in this bed that I remake every time

And if they ask, I’ll say I’m fine

Hmm, hmm