Caught them hanging by the road
Coming by to say that
All your days were wasted; waiting
All your time spent in every basement
Mind erasing has past you by
But they won't mind
Take the rest
Go back to bed
Head in hand
It happens to the best of us
Caught them hanging by the side
Falling down to say that
All your best friends on every weekend
And all your favorite songs you like have past you by
Take the rest
Go back to bed
Head in hand
It happens to the best of us
Stoking the old fire
Burns the candle on both sides
Hand in the fire
You're burning out
It happens to the best of us