Misty sat in the cabin courtyard. She was singing.
"Tell me what to do about you
I already know
I can see in your eyes
When you're selling the truth
'Cuz it's been a long time coming
So where you runnin' to?
Tell me what to do about you
You've got your way of speaking
Even the way you're breathin'
You could be anything
But you don't know what to believe in
You've got the world before you
If I could only show you
But you don't know what to do
Tell me what to do about you
Something on your mind
Baby, all of the time
You can run out of room
Oh yeah
This day has been a long time coming
I say it's nothing new
So tell me what to do about you
You've got your way of speaking
Even the way you're breathin'
You could be anything
But you don't know what to believe in
You've got the world before you
If I could only show you
But you don't know what to do
You think about it
Can you ever change?
Finish what you started
Make me want to stay
Tired of conversation
Show me something real
find out what your part is
Play it how you feel
Tell me what to do about you
Is there any way
Anything I can say
Won't break us in two
'Cuz it's been a long time coming
And I can't stop lovin' you
Yeah
Tell me what to do about you
You've got your way of speaking
Even the way you're breathin'
You could be anything
But you don't know what to believe in
You've got the world before you
If I could only show you
But you don't know what to do
You've got your way of speaking
Even the way you're breathin'
You could be anything
But you don't know what to believe in
You've got the world before you (world before you)
If I could only show you (show you)
But you don't know what to do
Yeah." She laughed after finishing it. She wished she had the music. "Why don't I have the music? Oh well! Wish id id, but who cares?"