When the world ends We’ll do something different Comfortably living Passengers and company It takes practice The method is in the madness Spark enough and something catches Fire up the factory
Days, same as always Somewhere halfway Something new
When the day comes Copy and paste the outcome Hide away and pick the breadcrumbs Listen to the radio Could be talking To little, too late, too often Was never going to fix the problem Ain’t that just the way it goes?
Days, same as always Somewhere halfway Something new We could wait for tomorrow Where’d the time go? What can we do?
Of all the possibilities Happy customers are we Pretty photographs and audiences looking in
Days, same as always Somewhere halfway Something new We could wait for tomorrow Where’d the time go? What can we do?
