in the thick, low lights
when you need the accident,
you used to hide and wait,
then say that you got by.
in the thick low, low lights
i ll be the gift that keeps on giving.
stay fit and faithful, we re the living,
listen closely if you re listening.
you quit on a quitter and you ll swear
it feels like winning.
well, go on and get
your sunday sunlight.
we re lost in the back seat
with the rewind.
you re run down from research
now you ll refine
you re desert, you re desperate west.
when understanding unwinds,
it unwinds.
we ll be like this again;
in the end we ll never
look like this again.
we ll be like this again;
in the end we ll never
look like this again.