my brave face

my brave face. i've been living in style

unaccustomed as i am to the luxury life. i've been hitting the town and it didn't hit back. i've been doing the rounds

unaccustomed as i am to the time on my hands. now i don't have to tell anybody when i'm gonna get back. ever since you went away i've had this sentimental

inclination not to change a single thing. as i pull the sheets back on the bed i want to go bury my head

in your pillow. now that i'm alone again

i can't stop breaking down again

the simplest things set me off again

and take me to that place

where i can't find my brave face

where i can't find my brave face

my brave

my brave

my brave face. i've been living a lie

unaccustomed as i am

to the work of a housewife

i've been breaking up

dirty dishes and throwing them away. ever since you left i have been trying to

compose a baby will you please come home" note