Won't it be nice when it's all a memory? Almost forgotten, barely thought of Always hanging on the tip of your tongue You just can't place it when push comes to shove Had a bad night again Cried about everythin' Wept and balled 'til there was nothin' in my eyes Can't seem to start my head Feelin' my book is read Still unsatisfied, much to my surprise But won't it be nice when there's somethin' you want? Desire you just can't put your finger on Yearnin' that's stronger with each rising sun Beginnin' of a deep fascination A light on the road to a new depression A light on the road to a new depression A light on the road to a new depression