I wrote it out and I put it to rest A couple years and I am balanced at best But I see your pictures on the Internet And I hate to admit that I'm just such a mess I kept a diary, a way to get by I bought a Telecaster, learned how to lie But the shorter sentences are all I can write And I hate to admit that I'm outta my mind I, I can't get by I don't know why But out of the blue I'm kind of a wreck over you They say it takes a lot of terrible days Listen to records, they can ease that pain I took the steps and I erased your name And I hate to admit you still drive me insane I, I can't get by I don't know why But out of the blue I'm kind of a wreck over you Stare, stare, stare at your name on a screen I always wonder if you're thinking of me Stare, stare, stare at your name on a screen I always wonder if you know I'm a wreck I, I can't get by I don't know why But out of the blue I'm kind of a wreck over you Now there's a special place inside of my heart For all the quiet things you said in the dark I'm always trying to forget that part And I hate to admit that I still have the marks