Minor Inconveniences Songtext
von Bebe Stockwell

Cold feet, wet floor
Sunlight through the front door
My head hurts, my back aches
Mom calls as my voice breaks
And she asks me how I′m doing
And I say I'm fine

Burnt toast, milk′s bad
Stubbed my toe on the doorstep
My cat's lost, my keys gone
My neighbor mows at the break of dawn
And they ask me how I'm doing
And I say I′m fine


They say the minor inconveniences are part of the experience of life
And these minor inconveniences are part of the experience of mine

Stranger from last night overstayed like a bug bite
I found him in my kitchen doing all my dishes
And he asks me how I′m doing
And I say I'm fine

They say the minor inconveniences are part of the experience of life
And these minor inconveniences are part of the experience of mine

And I know now that it′s alright
It just takes time to breathe again
And I know now that it's alright
It just takes time to breathe again

They say the minor inconveniences are part of the experience of life
And these minor inconveniences are part of the experience of mine