Well come on baby one fine day, this time things have gotta be my way At least you've got to try this time Can't you see that feeling free, ain't enough for pleasing me Now you've got to find the line Alright you know you've got it made And you know you wouldn't trade But any other would slice for even twice the price You've got that crystalline ceiling gaze You know I'm lying low inside, I can't let this moment slide Time has come to free your soul Well in the kingdom down the road, population's dying slow Best to crawl in all their holes Alright you know you've got it made And you know you wouldn't trade But any other would slice for even twice the price You've got that crystalline ceiling gaze <<4X HIGH LOW HIGH You never here me calling out, for your help I've got to shout Still you never here my plea Say I don't know but I can't say, I can't see the end of day Still we've got to wait and see Chorus