Lesson #26 Lyrics

So I'll never make it mine

I guess that it's my time

The light that shines so bright

So bright that it beckons me to find it

I'll see you in a few days

Maybe less, maybe more behaved

Overworked and underappreciated

And hated for being patient

I'm drawing the battle line

With tape down the middle of the room

A dry spell or turpentine

So I sit and watch the stars

I sit and wait for ours

I planned to march all night

But wait, It's only the beginning

Under this mess I've made

Being banked or being saved?

I guess it's all the same to you

But to me it's the beginning

I'm drawing the battle line

With tape down the middle of the room here

A dry spell or turpentine

I'm drawing the battle line

I don't believe in trends

I don't believe in trends

I don't believe the end will come

Without a light to follow

Under this mess I've made

Being banked or being saved?

I guess it's all the same to you

But to me it's the beginning

Time to say it's all right