Now, now is the time Time to reckon Time to beckon, be surprised Like a letter I just sent it, please return it, just forget it When we live the life we live It’s never ours completely Not completely Like a movie, like a style, please return it, please return it Like a favor, like a glance, please return it, please return it
8, 8 is the hour Hour of our trials, ours too sickening to live Please return it Put it back, I take it back, I can burn it When you let me live my life You didn’t do it completely but you were discreet Like the year I spent comparing me to you, please return it Like a servant, like a sewer, please return it, please return it
There’s an ’upside’ -- there has to be an ’upside’ There’s an ’upside’ -- there has to be an ’upside’ There’s an ’upside’
When you took me by surprise That’s half the fun of everything Do you miss the point like I do? In the certainty of friendships you can ask Please return it Bring the balance back to you In returning
There’s an ’upside’ -- there has to be an ’upside’ There’s an ’upside’ -- there has to be an ’upside’ There’s an ’upside’ -- there has to be an ’upside’