Break of Day
Through the dark
I can see
past the lines of you and me.
Then it's light,
the break of day.
I listen closely just to hear you say
you won't leave.
Still, it's light.
I can see it fade.
Another dollar spent,
but not one made.
I got a letter from a dear old friend,
I threw it all away.
I'd do it again.
Finish what you start.
Why don't you
sit and wait until we fall apart.
Still, here you are.
Still, here I am.
We watch that clock
as though it has no hands.
Another day goes by,
it goes so slow.
I hope these things will change,
but we both know
that you won't finish what you start.
Why don't you finish what you start?
Why don't you sit and wait
until we fall apart?
You look like someone who's waiting... you just sit
and wait and watch
until we fall apart.