Writing To Reach You

Every day I wake up and it's Sunday
Whatever's in my eye won't go away
The radio is playing all the usual
And what's a Wonderwall anywayBecause my inside is outside
My right side's on the left side
'Cause I'm writing to reach you now but
I might never reach you, only want to teach you
About you but that's not youIt's good to know that you are home for Christmas
It's good to know that you are doing well
It's good to know that you all know I'm hurting
It's good to know I'm feeling not so wellBecause my inside is outside
My right side's on the left side
'Cause I'm writing to reach you now but
I might never reach you, only want to teach you
About you but that's not you
Do you know it's true but that won't doMaybe then tomorrow will be Monday
And whatever's in my eye should go away
But still the radio keeps playing all the usual
And what's a Wonderwall anywayBecause my inside is outside
My right side's on the left side
'Cause I'm writing to reach you now but
I might never reach you, only want to teach you
About you but that's not you
Do you know it's true but that won't do
And you know it's you I'm talking to