• I can’t sit still

    Oh my sweet daffodil

    Well it’s been a long time loving and the loving’s pretty good so far


    Climb up that hill

    We’ll make camp by the mill

    Well it’s been a long day going and the going never gets too hard


    What do I do

    What do I do ‘cause I’m in love with you

    What do I say

    What do I say ‘cause I feel okay

    Yes I feel okay

    Yes I feel okay


    I step into the river

    I cannot step in twice

    For I am not the same man

    And it flows into the night

    But we’ll cross the shallow water

    We’ll ride into a town

    On Friday

    I’ll see this to the end

    On Friday we’ll leave again

  • You tell me that the future, it isn’t now

    I’m wasting my breath trying to figure out how

    But I just wanna give you all that you want

    Make a little more cash and chase the sun


    I’m doing it right this time

    I swore that I’d do it
    I’m taking it all in stride

    I’m doing it right this time


    August was a dream, we were living big

    Sitting on the front porch, smoking my mids

    With your feet on my lap, yeah we read the same book

    Trying to cook you dinner but you know I can’t cook, oh no


    I’m doing it right this time

    I swore that I’d do it

    I’m taking it all in stride

    I think it’s a shoo-in

    I’m doing it right this time

    I’m doing it right this time


    At the subway station

    For the northbound train

    I turn and say, “Oh Grace, I think I feel insane”

    And you touch my shoulder

    Say, “There’s nothing we can’t do”


    I’m doing it right this time
    I swore that I’d do it

    I’m taking it all in stride


    I’m doing it right this time

    I swore that I’d do it 

    I’m taking it all in stride

    I think it’s a shoo-in

    I’m doing it right this time

    I’m doing it right this time

    I’m doing it right this time

  • Met an improv guy at a bachelor party

    Hit the 8 ball in and I said I was sorry

    He just bought land in Poughkeepsie

    That’s when they started to hit me


    From a clear Ziploc in a mystery backpack

    Real sitcom, we were stuck in the laugh track

    Tangled up, wrangled, and wasted

    Yeah I’m never going back to The Station


    And it was a long night

    Turned left at the wrong light

    But I’m feeling alright

    Yeah, I’m feeling alright

    Yeah, it was a long night

    A half-empty High Life

    But I’m feeling alright

    Yeah, it was a long night, long night


    Spill out the bar, someone’s getting arrested

    Evan had a theory and we dared him to test it

    He started doing backflips

    In some old motorcycle helmet


    Blue Mountain Road and the moon was rising

    Never star tripped and I wanted to try it

    Holding our breath in

    Spinning and spinning


    And it was a long night

    Turned left at the wrong light

    But I’m feeling alright

    Yeah, I’m feeling alright

    Yeah, it was a long night

    A half-empty High Life

    But I’m feeling alright

    Yeah, it was a long night, long night


    And we all came down together

    In the end


    And it was a long night

    Turned left at the wrong light

    But I’m feeling alright

    Yeah, I’m feeling alright

    Yeah, it was a long night

    A half-empty High Life

    But I’m feeling alright

    Yeah, it was a long night


    And it was a long night

    Turned left at the wrong light

    But I’m feeling alright

    Yeah, I’m feeling alright

    Yeah, it was a long night

    A half-empty High Life

    But I’m feeling alright

    Yeah, it was a long night


    Yeah, it was a long night

    Yeah, it was a long night

    Yeah, it was a long night

    Yeah, it was a long night

    Yeah, it was a long night

    Yeah, it was a long night…

  • Time is written on the water

    Time is written on the beach

    I was just a ship in a bottle

    Washed out to sea


    I could have been a doctor

    A star on the silver screen

    Oh, what’s it to me now

    The things that I could be


    I lived a hundred ghost lives, packed ‘em up in boxes

    I walked a thousand miles in other people’s shoes

    I’ve got a million-sided die and when I toss it

    It’s always coming up you


    Time is written on the water

    Time is written on the beach

    All of those things sound pretty

    But what do they really mean


    I lived a hundred ghost lives, packed ‘em up in boxes

    I walked a thousand miles in other people’s shoes

    I’ve got a million-sided die and when I toss it

    It’s always coming up you


    It’s gonna take time

    (Ooh, it’s gonna take time)

    It’s gonna take time

    (Ooh, it’s gonna take time)

    It’s gonna take time

    (Ooh, it’s gonna take time)

    Two feet in time


    Time is written in your wrinkles

    Time is all we really need

    I, I’m written on your face when

    You look at me


    I lived a hundred ghost lives, packed ‘em up in boxes

    I walked a thousand miles in other people’s shoes

    I’ve got a million-sided die and when I toss it

    It’s always coming up you

  • A mourning dove, my fire escape

    In mourning for his lifelong mate

    He coos a quiet, soft refrain

    Of matters of the heart


    You bring out the best in me

    The best clichés, obsessively

    You’re fast asleep but pressed to me

    I hold you in the dark


    Hmm

    Uh huh

    Hmm

    Uh huh


    You and me, we knock around

    What used to be our stomping ground

    The West Village is over now

    But we don’t really sweat it


    8 ½, great reviews

    Not so great to me and you

    A lot confused, Fellini broods

    I guess we didn’t get it


    It takes time to

    Speak my mind

    So


    You can break my heart

    You can take my star

    You can steal my bike

    You can wreck my car

    You can rob my store

    Have a bite or more

    Eat the whole damn thing

    Baby, what’s mine is yours


    I like when you dress it up

    Like high heels and a dress and stuff

    You say, “I don’t wanna mess this up

    If I’m a disappointment”


    Well that’s so crazy I could cry

    ‘Cause you’re my baby, I’m your guy

    So let’s just sing sweet lullabies

    And cancel our appointments


    It takes time to

    Speak my mind

    So


    You can break my heart

    You can take my star

    You can steal my bike

    You can wreck my car

    You can rob my store

    Have a bite or more

    Eat the whole damn thing

    ‘Cause baby, what’s mine is yours


    You can break my heart

    You can stop, I’ll start

    I will show my hand

    That’s the greatest part

    You can take my before

    I will keep no score

    I’ll drink you like wine

    ‘Cause baby, what’s yours is mine

    And baby, what’s mine is yours

  • Beer pong seshing on a Friday night

    And hot dogs on the 4th of July

    Getting dressed up for my best friend’s wedding

    My sister called me when Oliver died

    I sat on the floor and cried and cried

    I never saw my hands so unsteady


    Sadness, running like a sine wave, I

    Madness, all of us stepping in time

    On the axis, listen as they harmonize

    In little twists of fate

    Sadness is a sine wave


    Foosball hustle with a valentine sheen

    And crushing on you in Joshua Tree

    Fresh cut fruit and stars like kisses

    All choked up you turned to me

    You said, “I feel lost, it’s hard to breathe

    Am I not measuring up to my wishes?”


    Sadness, running like a sine wave, I

    Madness, all of us stepping in time

    On the axis, listen as they harmonize

    In little twists of fate

    Sadness is a sine wave


    Zig zag of a hundred tacks

    Some people you can’t get back

    But like all things, it comes in waves

    And this too man, it will pass

    It’s a knife twist when you’re breaking up

    It’s a rock bottom of a bottomless cup

    It’s a phone call when you feel insane

    There’s a throughline

    Baby, we call it love

    And it’s enough


    Sadness, running like a sine wave, I

    Madness, all of us stepping in time

    Sadness, running like a sine wave, I

    Madness, all of us stepping in time

    On the axis, listen as they harmonize

    Like a cactus, weathering the rain and shine

    ‘Cause the fact is, nothing is a straight line

    It’s little twists of fate

    Sadness is a sine wave