All Eyes On The Calendar


Another Year I Claim Of Total Indifference


To Hear The Days Pile Up


With Decisions To Be Made


I'm Sure All Of Them Were Wrong


Into This Song, I Send Myself


And With These Drinks


I Plan To Collapse And Forget


This Wasted Year


These Wasted Years


Devoted Friends, They Disappear


And, I'm Sorry About The Phone Call


And Needing You


Some Decisions You Don't Make


I Guess It's Like Breathing


And Not Wanting To


There Are Some Things That You Can't Fake


Yeah, There Are Some Things That You Can't Fake


I Guess That It's Typical


To Cling To Memories You'll Never Get Back Again


And To Sort Through Old Photographs


Of A Summer Long Ago


Or A Friend That You Used To Know


And There Below His Frozen Face


You Wrote The Name


And That Ancient Date, That Ancient Date


And You Can't Believe He Is Really Gone


When All That's Left Is A Fucking Song


I'm Sorry About The Phone Call


And Waking You


I Know That It's Late


But Thank You For Talking


Cause I Needed To


Yeah, Some Things Just Can't Wait


Yeah, Some Things Just Can't Wait


Yeah, Some Things Just Can't Wait


Yeah, Some Things Just Can't Wait