From Me to You

Would you like to peek inside
My rollercoaster ride?
Well, you can't, baby
'Cause it's hard for me to look there myself
Would you like to take a stroll
Through the grounds of my north pole?
Well, you can't, baby
'Cause I rarely even visit myself

All the things that could do us some good
We've not yet understood
And I haven't got a clue
How to get from me to you

Could you use a better view
Of the stupid things I do?
Well, you can't, baby
'Cause I'm having trouble seeing myself
Would you like to listen in
As I catalog my sin?
Well, you can't, baby
'Cause I can't keep up the tally myself

All the stuff that has wedged us apart
Is lodged deep in my heart
And I'm not sure what to do
To get back from me to you

No, this isn't the first slippery patch
And I doubt that it's the last
But, baby, I swear it's true
I'll get back from me to you
From me to you