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 anyway Because 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 It'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 well Because 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 Maybe 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 anyway Because 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