In the darkest tunnel it's nice to see a light Not just a headlight Like the one that's heading right for me It would be nice if things could turn out right Turn out right yeah Don't think I'll ever see the day
I must have done something wrong Or maybe pissed off god.
I think of Chinese food when I think of life That's sweet and sour My life is sweet as saccharine You know 3 week old milk and grapes are not Not the same, no I am the one Johnny Carcinogen
I must have fucked with some witch In turn she cursed me, cursed my life
At the end of the longest line That's where I will always be If you need to find me Just go to the end of the longest line
But officer that was a yellow light The light was red, son Insubordination, reckless driving I must be wrong this can't be right I don't belong, this world is much to dangerous For someone lacking luck like me
At the end of the longest line That's where I will always be If you need to find me Just go to the end of the longest line At the end of the longest line That's where I will always be At the end of the longest line
When I get the time I'd like to sit down and write a little rhyme for you Just a couple few I'd tell you what you mean to me When I get the time I'd put it all down And pick you up I'd say throw it all away The world is me and you tonight Will there come a day With nothing standing in my way Loving that dream Within your arms Well I'll make it happen some day I look in your eyes Warm places inside I've never been before I gotta find some more I know you don't owe me anything When I get the time When I get the guts To live my life for me And do what I want to do I'd be the friend that you said you once knew Will there come a day When we give up and turn away And I'd have nothing left Nothing left except I'd have all the time in the world Time to remember Look through the window And time to cry Time to cry I gotta get the time Where can I find the time?
Don't want to spend my time, wishing you were here Don't want to spend my time alone Don't want to waste my life, dwelling on the past Don't want to lock myself at home
'Cause I want, I need, nothing less than you I want nothing else at all
Don't want to make excuses Explaining it away Just want to spend my time with you
Don't want to walk on ice Don't want to live on edge 'Cause on the edge I'm looking down
I want more, I want more
Don't want to spend my time Wishing you were here Don't want to spend my time alone