I stand at the roadside
My big mouth wide open...

I keep the party going
Just half a day long...

I see the Reflections
But their not of me...

Your so under my skin
You get on my nerves...

I'm just a cold mess
As hard as they come...

I'm up the creek
Without a paddle...

Deep in the darkness
Surrounded by light...

We're but a vapor of air
That flows from our lips...

And every since I met her
She's been really close to me...

By this time of the day
She's wore out and tired...

Oh such a steady sound
That lures myself to sleep...

I'm gazing through the daylight
Just a step of morning slumber...