This is a story – if you have the time to hear It happens to us all – the fear grows with every year He turns 26 – this time next month Yes he's growing older – but is he really growing up?
Well, it's lonely in the city on a Thursday night And you're walking home 'cause you couldn't find a ride The girl catches your eye with a confident stride She's wearing snow boots in the summer time
But you've got to be in bed, the early bird gets the worm Got a meeting in the morning with more lessons to learn Put your talents to the test? Well, it isn't your turn No, not now, not right now But we all go to work 'cause they pay us to sit And we take what we can 'cause we don't give a shit And if you think things will change then you clearly forget This is life at 25, oh no
And so the story goes on – each and every single day But it's never that bad – so there's really never need for change He was 16 – this time 10 years ago He knew what he knew – but he didn't know what he didn't know
Well, it's lonely in the bar on a Thursday night You're supposed to meet a friend, he didn't show, but it's all right The girl catches your eye with a sly smile She's wearing snow boots in the summer time
But you have to be home soon 'cause the trash goes tonight And if you let it pile up, your roommate might take your life And the bugs in your kitchen have formed gangs and started to fight Is this your life? Well, we can't be pained to go to the grocery store So we get every meal delivered straight to the door And you wonder why you can't bend your knees anymore? It's your life.. and here comes the weekend Well, we go there to eat 'cause it's open till 3 And we flirt with the waitress and speak over grease And when you get a moment you think 'Is this really happening?' Oh but it is And then the chimes strike at noon but you just hit the snooze 'Cause there's no need for alarms when there's nothing to do In fact there's plenty to be done, but that really isn't you No, not now.. it's your life at 25
This Night Started Out Like Any Other Night
This night started out like any other night Same black shirt and same blue jeans that the mirror's always seen This night started out like any other night Fell asleep and we're running late – got in a fight with my roommate
And so I almost didn't go Another shitty local music show Full of people that I already know But I'll go, I'll go, I'll go
This night started out like any other night Play some old tapes in the car, driving far away too far This night started out like any other night Take the first beer much too quick, by 10:30 I'm already sick
And so I almost didn't go Another shitty local music show Full of people that I already know But I'll go, I'll go, I'll go
This night started out like any other night New bar, new dance, new music, no chance This night started out like any other night What's this in my line of view? "You're beautiful, who are you?"
A Chance Encounter (In Cincinnati Tonight)
School year winding down with a weekend trip to see your friend's band play in town But you look so bored, did you really drive three hours just to stand around? No, I don't dance so well, but I'm really pretty good at sitting down and talking Let's see if I've got this straight – you like primates and garage sales?
I've been so alone for so damn long until you came along
Well, here's something I believe in – fate put you here in Cincinnati tonight Ten minutes ago I was leaving – it's a damn good thing I saw your face in the lights And I didn't want to go out this evening – but you never know what choices might change your life So accept this formal greeting – and let's stay up late in Cincinnati tonight
So it's safe to say we've never seen one such as you show up on the scene Funny and intelligent, sarcastic, irreverent opinions on everything No, I don't dance too well, but I really like sitting here with you just talking How could I not fall in love with you when you tell me that you like Twin Peaks?
I've been so alone for so damn long until you came along
Well, here's something I believe in – fate put you here in Cincinnati tonight And we'll mark this chance meeting – as the turning point in the rest of our lives Sometimes my faith's misleading – but not this time, this time it's got to be right So accept this formal greeting – and let's stay up late in Cincinnati tonight
Until Then
Wait, what do you mean – you kind of have a boyfriend? So I guess this new beginning is already at the end And wait, what do you mean – it's not like you'll be married? So is it a temporary thing? I think I'm getting worried
I like you, you like me, that much is true So break up with him, go out with me, it's not difficult It's not atypical; just make that little call Make him feel so pitiful tonight
Wait, what do you mean – he's kind of like your best friend? I think you need some new company 'cause all of that's at the end And wait, what do you mean – you decided to take a break? Until he got lonely, then going back was your mistake
I like you, you like me, that much is true So break up with him, go out with me, it's not difficult It's not atypical; just make that little call Make him feel so pitiful tonight
If you need an ear, I'll lend one And if you need a year, I'll wait one If you need advice, I'll give some But be advised the advice isn't nice It's to change your life and spend more time with me, with me, with me No satisfaction guaranteed, that's understood and fine with me I'll be here, I'll be here, I'll be here Until then, until then, until then, until then
Projections Of A Person
Well, you're not everything I wanted, but what I want is what I wouldn't want you to be And you're not everything I've dreamt of, but you're everything that's ever cost me sleep You didn't capture my imagination, but you crowd my thoughts And for the first time in my life all I need is all I've got
'Cause I'm always in obsession with projections of a person And when that girl becomes reality impressions always worsen But you, I'm finding that your imperfections are still perfect So if I fall in love with you, it always will be worth it It is worth it
You're more naïve than me, but you sin a lot more often But you're just like me, 'cause you're stressed out even when you've got no problems You wear the smile of a saint and the smirk of a cynic You've got a failure's fear of falling even though you're always winning
'Cause I'm always in obsession with projections of a person And when that girl becomes reality impressions always worsen But you, I'm finding that your imperfections are still perfect So if I fall in love with you, it always will be worth it It is worth it
Well, I could say 'I love you,' but I don't know what that means I've put it in words for other girls, but I never really believed And yeah there's 56 things about you that I could say won my heart But I know for sure you're so much more than the sum of your parts
Well, you're stubborn as hell but indecision bursts you into tears And you're only 21, but you're wise beyond your years
'Cause I'm always in obsession with projections of a person And when that girl becomes reality impressions always worsen But you, I'm finding that your imperfections are still perfect So if I fall in love with you, it always will be worth it It is worth it
Travel Agent
I've got an atlas, I've got a car I don't where or how far But we can go down any road Just pack your bags and grab a coat 'Cause there's a motel room with a lovely view of a seedy highway bar So if we drive all night and the price is right then we might as well make it ours
Sinister smiles keep us warm at night With the radio on singing goodbye songs But we don't have to say, 'Good night' We just have to drive
Maybe eastbound, maybe westbound Any direction suits us best now We haven't time for straight lines 'Cause state lines are just a state of mind
And there's a used book store in Baltimore that we have never seen And down any freeway to the Chesapeake Bay the light is always green
Sinister smiles keep us warm at night With the radio on singing goodbye songs But we don't have to say, 'Good night' We just have to drive Sinister smiles keep us warm at night With the radio on singing 1-2-3-4 We don't have to say, 'Good night' We just have to drive
You're my travel agent You're my travel agent You're my travel agent You're my travel agent
Leave the lies lie behind us, lost in ex-lives So far away
Elsewhere
For five straight months you know we're never in the same town And we kiss good night on wires running underneath the ground For five straight months your graduation holds us in suspense I used to live in the past, but now I'm living in the future tense
So we wish away two years at a time for a life we may not ever even see And yes I know you're still in love with me, and you know I still care But there's lots of looking elsewhere and we both have tired eyes
For five straight days she's struck me with her stunning figure And I'm so inclined to let temptation go ahead and linger on And for five straight days he's charmed you with his sense of humor And you don't seem to mind the loose talk and idle rumors going 'round
So we wish away two years at a time for a life we may not ever even see And yes I know you're still in love with me, and you know I still care But there's lots of looking elsewhere and we both have tired eyes
We're both guilty, so there's no point in us pointing fingers at each other Just another chance to wonder what to do with ourselves next
Little Angel
Well I want you little angel and the feeling's quite contagious Girl you're gonna drive me crazy with the possibilities You little angel, got me messing 'round with danger Got me sleeping in with strangers, tasting impossibility
Dangerous friendships must end in tears Dangerous phone calls; I shouldn't be here Unspoken tension, minutes like years Lean a little closer, let's face all our fears
And it only takes one night
Well I want you little angel and the feeling's quite contagious Girl you're gonna drive me crazy with the possibilities You little angel, got me messing 'round with danger Got me sleeping in with strangers, tasting impossibility
Silence is golden when there's nothing to say Well don't keep me waiting; I really can't stay When you know the moment of truth is only moments away Lean a little closer until the night becomes day
And it only takes one night
Good Boys
On the news there's war and oil, there's lots of people taking for themselves And yeah I kissed a girl who… Oh I shouldn't have done it But look there's war and oil on the news
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, all good boys they go to heaven Oh, but I ain't got no fear 'Cause I know everybody that I meet has a done a lot worse things than me So what do I care?
On my street there's drugs and guns, and lots of people will nothing for themselves And yeah you kissed a boy who… Oh you shouldn't have done it But look there's drugs and guns outside on the street
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, all good girls they go to heaven Oh, but I ain't got no fear 'Cause I know everybody that we meet is keeping secrets so discreet So what do we care?
Jesus why did you give me a conscience if I can't use it to influence my actions? And Jesus why do I have to know wrong from right… When the knowledge never ever beats out passion? 'Cause the easy part is not getting caught It's getting away with it that's the rub Oh yes the easy part is never ever getting caught But getting away with it is fucking driving me insane tonight
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, all good boys they go to heaven Oh, but I ain't got no fear 'Cause I know God is watching from on high with his trademark forgiving eye He'll get us out of here
Oh Jesus what have I done? Oh Jesus what have I done? Oh Jesus what have I done? I think I've blown it this time
The Love That Never Was
Well you can cry for the love that never was Or you can go around appreciating what you've got So please forgive me if you find me crying in the corner
He knows it's dumb, but he just can't help himself It's the smallest little details, the way she looked pissed off with a cigarette They've gone and taken on all new meaning And now he knows there's no one like her, and so he finds he may as well just die tonight
But there at the diner you see her face She's beckoning you with alluring grace Her snow boots wet from the summer rain But you don't care just the same?
Well you can cry for the love that never was Or you can go around appreciating what you've got So please forgive me if you find me crying in the corner And you can dream of the love that you never found Or you can do your best to sleep with every girl in town So please forgive me if I wake up lonely in the morning
So here he is at home another Saturday And he's reading over letters, making lists of things she used to say And all the bad times seem to just fade away The arguments forgotten, and the trip to Montreal now the stuff of myth
Then at the record store she's there Snow boots on and pulled-back hair Extolling the virtues of Jarvis Cocker And you don't even talk to her?
Well you can cry for the love that never was Or you can go around appreciating what you've got So please forgive me if you find me crying in the corner And you can pine for the love that you never knew Or you can take some pleasure in what's right in front of you So please forgive me if you find me talking to old photos
Well you can cry for the love that never was Or you can run around appreciating what you've got So please forgive me if you find me crying in the corner And you can hold up the past as your guiding light Or you can look toward the future for a brand new life So please forgive me if I'm walking backwards tomorrow
Yes, please forgive me if I'm telling this story again tomorrow