Since you moved away nothin's been right Now, I don't believe in second comings, but maybe 'us' never died You're like mist drifting 'cross the silver moon Passin' through some times, but you'd be gone soon But I don't mind Living with the good kind of wrong Like it's been evening all day long ♪ The universe, it speaks in little jokes My new therapist lives down the street from your folks It's like living next door to my old lie And we don't talk much, just smile, say hi But I'm still yours Even though you're long-gone And it's been evening all day long ♪ Oh, and sadness, it can leap out from anywhere There's really, really, really no way you could be prepared I'm still drinking from your cup, I'm still smoking your bowl Dreaming of a life where we get old, but It's all right I'm used to being wrong And it's been evening all day long All day long All day long All day long