justinevans
06/25/06, 04:13 PM
Moving closer to commitment
Watch the opera, hear the opera
The Jukebox machine died with the sixties
The population’s popular culture
I’ve beat the drums five or six times in my life.
The hourglass never ends when you’re looking forward to it.
Let us move forward, forward, I’m getting tired of these weights
Secrets slip through loose lips
Fingers touch, breathe, and touch again
Finder’s, keeper’s
It doesn’t work that way boys and girls.
No, it doesn’t quite work that way.
The hourglass never ends when you’re looking forward to it.
Let us move forward, forward, I’m getting tired of these weights
Television turns to static
And you sit and stare, waiting for happiness
It is now six o’clock
Shift to watch the sun rise.
Why didn’t she call at 1:03 like she promised?
Excusing excuses has become older than ever before.
The hourglass never ends when you’re looking forward to it.
Let us shift backwards, backwards, and start all over again.
Watch the opera, hear the opera
The Jukebox machine died with the sixties
The population’s popular culture
I’ve beat the drums five or six times in my life.
The hourglass never ends when you’re looking forward to it.
Let us move forward, forward, I’m getting tired of these weights
Secrets slip through loose lips
Fingers touch, breathe, and touch again
Finder’s, keeper’s
It doesn’t work that way boys and girls.
No, it doesn’t quite work that way.
The hourglass never ends when you’re looking forward to it.
Let us move forward, forward, I’m getting tired of these weights
Television turns to static
And you sit and stare, waiting for happiness
It is now six o’clock
Shift to watch the sun rise.
Why didn’t she call at 1:03 like she promised?
Excusing excuses has become older than ever before.
The hourglass never ends when you’re looking forward to it.
Let us shift backwards, backwards, and start all over again.