Between the words that I don't say, beneath your sacred nights and days, through the gales of life and laughter, when you can't you see what you're after, the evenings and the afternoons are measured out in coffee spoons between the sunshine and the rain I've thought something more to say
Some new life for the neighbors, with their name in all the papers, don't you know? Don't you know?
She will go out for a laugh, I have a faded photograph, and one day in sun September that we had and can't remember and should your god refute the facts and and science not take up the slack, but you could get your money back for all you want, and all you have
It's a new day for the neighbors, with their name in all the papers, don't you know? Don't you know? It's a new day for the neighbors, with their name in all the papers, don't you know? Don't you know?
I'm looking for some better day looking for some better way through the gales of life and laughter, when you don't know what you're after, will drag me to the kitchen sink my whole day is on the brink, from here I can still see the moon, I think I'll move there someday soon.
It's a new day for the neighbors, with their name in all the papers, don't you know? Don't you know? It's a new day for the neighbors, and the name in all the papers, don't you know? Don't you know?