Lyrics

Riding in the back, in the back, in the back with no shell Trying hard, trying hard, trying hard, trying hard to stay warm Trying to keep the bugs out of our mouths All that is still is me, you and the stars Nothing's moving Nothing's breathing Nothing's changing It's sorrow Nothing's ever gonna make me plan tomorrow I could sleep under open skies if I'm back at work by Monday Swim against the tide of fate if I'm back at work by Monday Trying to stay, trying to stay, trying to stay, trying to stay up all night Junk food, bad coffee, speeding, speeding all night Fast forward the VCR through the better parts of Urgh! A Music War All that's left is me, you and the stars Nothing's moving Nothing's breathing Nothing's changing It's sorrow Nothing's ever gonna make me plan tomorrow I could sleep under open skies if I'm back at work by Monday Swim against the tide of fate if I'm back at work by Monday Nothing's moving Nothing's breathing Nothing's changing It's sorrow Nothing's moving Nothing's breathing Nothing's changing It's sorrow Nothing's ever gonna make me plan tomorrow I could sleep my life away if I really didn't care When the going got rough they called my bluff When the light was just a glare