What in the world is going on?
To stand in the night and to look at the dawn
But, I can see you smile
Stay with me for a little while
God, now she won't even look up at me
9 cups of coffee, morning, history
To move along to someone else
All your troubles seem to lose themselves,
in another time with me
Looking back I was almost there, I was quasi-aware
Now it's a mystery
It was a good idea, it was the right idea
but I shouldn't let your good ideas get to me