i ve been wondering every day how my thoughts get so twisted and turned away and how i will get by oh how i will get by i keep my feelings all to myself but how they spill over on to you from up on the highest shelf how will i get by oh how will i get by everyday i just go along i don t know who i am anymore i thought that i could just let it go i really did think i could you know i ve been wondering every day what i m doing here and do i have a good reason to stay how will i get by how will i get by how will i get by how will i get by