[00:21.26]I've got friends
[00:23.61]Trading their lives
[00:25.14]For the first class seat
[00:28.60]Where alone they make it look easy
[00:32.49]For the passing people
[00:35.40]To be impressed though they are dead
[00:41.85]And I've got friends who were married
[00:44.32]And it set my bones
[00:46.38]Beginning to shake
[00:48.92]Saying love is a choice
[00:50.90]Well now they chose it
[00:53.01]And there they sit
[00:55.60]Trying to make it something that it ain't
[01:01.89]Nowadays you can make a show of your life
[01:05.56]To convince yourself of its worth
[01:09.25]What do you think of my private vacation
[01:13.20]Do the blues look deep
[01:16.00]Does the suite look big enough
[01:21.89]Under my skin I had a feeling
[01:24.61]It was all going wrong
[01:29.30]I hid away but then the devil came home
[01:32.11]Oh now I got nowhere left to be
[01:36.25]Try to face him with the day
[01:43.63]Did I tell you I was lost out there
[01:48.13]Sitting in the sand drunk
[01:50.00]Watching the bay
[01:52.65]Staring at a cruise that was sailing in
[01:56.17]Under my burnt skin
[01:58.10]I was laughing to myself
[02:01.52]And I couldn't say how I had come to this
[02:06.13]When I was a kid
[02:07.57]I had my eye on the score
[02:10.95]Terrifying times got me frozen and stiff
[02:14.32]Brought me too close
[02:16.32]To quitting, I guess
[02:21.00]The will did not come back
[02:27.38]All the things I had hoped that you would say
[02:31.66]Had long been addressed
[02:35.23]Fail now to be judged
[02:39.01]Not a faint light of hope for which to stay
[02:43.00]Lost in the dread
[02:47.93]I feel a rush out of time

I've got friends
Trading their lives
For the first class seat
Where alone they make it look easy
For the passing people
To be impressed though they are dead
And I've got friends who were married
And it set my bones
Beginning to shake
Saying love is a choice
Well now they chose it
And there they sit
Trying to make it something that it ain't
Nowadays you can make a show of your life
To convince yourself of its worth
What do you think of my private vacation
Do the blues look deep
Does the suite look big enough
Under my skin I had a feeling
It was all going wrong
I hid away but then the devil came home
Oh now I got nowhere left to be
Try to face him with the day
Did I tell you I was lost out there
Sitting in the sand drunk
Watching the bay
Staring at a cruise that was sailing in
Under my burnt skin
I was laughing to myself
And I couldn't say how I had come to this
When I was a kid
I had my eye on the score
Terrifying times got me frozen and stiff
Brought me too close
To quitting, I guess
The will did not come back
All the things I had hoped that you would say
Had long been addressed
Fail now to be judged
Not a faint light of hope for which to stay
Lost in the dread
I feel a rush out of time