Verse 1: I prayed I prayed on my knees On my knees? Oh I prayed all night My chin upon my chest I prayed for a light To help me get through this And in
In the morning Goodbye kisses And all the misters Kiss the misses Before leaving For the office But we're not grieving We've got chocolate And
Verse 1: Birds are cattle of the sky They graze on heaven?s lawn A mile high They have their heads in the clouds Why bother bringing them down? Why oh
Verse 1: A taste, can last me miles I know you waste your eager smiles On perfect strangers on the street It doesn?t bother me; it doesn?t bother me
Verse 1: Look, I?ve built a time machine To take us back to when Your favorite word was ?please? And mine was always ?yes? Verse 2: Grown-ups and ?no
Verse 1: Come to my window, my house is asleep I?ll leave a light on for you The chain-linked fence slaps against the wind?s cheek Breaking the silent
Verse 1: A third party at a table for two I?m sorry I don?t mean to intrude But it was me and you before you met her And all the love songs you wrote
Verse 1: You?ve marched To your pomp and your circumstance Bravely You?re starched you?re a formal affair and I Can?t breathe You?re smart you know all
Ooh, yeah, yeah Ooh, yeah, yeah ooh I smelled your thoughts when you walked by, Thinkin' about me. They smelled so dirty, You get caught with every thought
Verse 1: Monday, Monday dreaming oh, it always ends the same You ache for Saturday but you can?t reach If I found you lonesome for someone you?ve never
Verse 1: Simple things We take pleasure in the simple things We take pride in little victories And we wear our simple crowns Oh, tugs of war, we battle
Verse 1: You try, you try, you strive You aim to please But nobody cares, nobody sees I have a taste for talent wasted Oh, waste it on me, waste it on
I prayed I prayed on my knees On my knees? Oh I prayed all night My chin upon my chest I prayed for a light To help me get through this And in the morning
Look, I've built a time machine To take us back to when Your favorite word was "please" And mine was always "yes" Grown ups and no no words They spelled
Birds are cattle of the sky They graze on heaven's lawn A mile high They have their heads in the clouds Why bother bringing them down? Why oh why? Chorus
