well, i got your invitation
but it never crossed my mind
your casual obliteration
would cross the line
on a rainy day highway
and the melancholy got on
i got the most nostalgic feeling
i'm gonna head right by on
we're out of time
on down the line
just get behind
we're all out of time
the perennial fatigue
of the times
when you're long in the teeth
short in the sleeve
there's nowhere left to hide
and the raindrops fall safely
along with the tears
another cool heart of the lonely
in the cool, secluded clear
we're out of time
on down the line
just get behind
we're all out of time