It's time to go home
but I don't care
Just want to go anywhere
but there
So I jump into a cab
and ask the man
where I can find joy at
As he quotes philosophy
I see a sign that says
One Drink Free
Though I've had my fill
I decide to go cuz you know
it's a hell of a deal
She was standing by the door
a brown haired girl
around twenty four
And I asked her
what she was doing here
she's smile
and then she said to me
I'm here just wasting time
Trying to make sense of
this life
You and me can possibly
Be the start of what it means
And I know I may be wrong
what's so wrong as long
As we try to give each other
what we need what we need
So we have a drink or two
her body swaying
to the rhythm and blues
And I whisper in her ear
the music blares
and she can hardly hear
That I think she's a beautiful
girl and things are better
while she's in the world
Still she understands
takes my hand and leads me
on to dance
She presses up to me
I swear to God
I feel so complete
Then I feel her lips on mine
as I look into her eyes
she says
I'm here just wasting time
Trying to make sense of
this life
You and me can possibly
Be the start of what it means
And I know I may be wrong
what's so wrong as long
As we try to give each other
what we need
I don't know
what to say about it
Even if we'll carry on
I don't know
what to think about it
Of all the things
that may come
and I'm here just wasting time
Trying to make sense of
this life
You and me can possibly
Be the start of what it means
And I know I may be wrong
what's so wrong as long
As we try to give each other
what we need
and I'm here just wasting time
Trying to make sense of
this life
You and me can possibly
Be the start of what it means
And I know I may be wrong
what's so wrong as long
As we try to give each other
what we need what we need
wasting wasting wasting
wasting wasting wasting
wasting wasting wasting
wasting wasting wasting time