Me riding on the winds of mediocrity waiting on a time when you and I will be we are not the same as what we used to be making up is lame when it's not happening anyway that's okay save it for another day
You Quiet on the end of telephone and you calling every day yet I am still alone then when it's getting late and I have had enough we're serving up another plate of goodnight stuff.
and anyway that's okay save it for another day
Yeah anyway that's okay it's alright not tonight never mind not unkind understand out of hand okay then I'll be there when you tbink I don't know say a prayer Hang it up there you go for all we know that's the show still just me.