I'm walking up to the door, but I don't think you've been home yet
There was a record set and as the needle hits the groove
How you'll never call in sick again, so get up
Cos you and I were always sick in the morning
Pulling at curtains exactly what I taught you to smile for
All in time
So you get in bed and taking cheap shots at the weather
See this end as the beginning, yet it's nothing like a funeral
So put up with what you've got
Cos you and I were always sick in the morning
Pulling at curtains exactly what I taught you to smile for
All in time
And talk to him
So you get in bed and now you're holding sh** together
See this end as the beginning, yet it's nothing like a funeral
All in time (repeat)