- Genre:Rock
- Year of Release:1999
Lyrics
Well, I had every intention of giving you a call
But when I finally got around to it, I thought I'd heard it all
Before I really had a clue about your dreadful situation
Now I realize you're facing something I can't understand a word
Well, I always throw around some words I never know the meaning
Only going by a feeling and it never is enough
And I can only just imagine what it's like to see the future
And another holiday with a serving of gourmet crushed ice
Finite
Finite
Well, I had every intention, but I never got around to it
Well, I had every intention, but I never got around to it
Well, I had every intention, but I never got around to it
Well, I had every intention, but I never got around to it