there’s no quick fix

you gotta take your licks

strange times long lines

there are no clean cups

you gotta mess it up

to see why you cry

i can’t stay home at night

i’m drawn out like a moth to lamplight

come on now

you gotta try it out

you’re killing time

you’re killing mine

don’t go, i’ll never know

when you’re away, i sleep all day

nothing works and thinking hurts

you belong to me

in my dreams

(chorus)