verse 1 Saw the sun come up again Last week's papers and a pack of darts That got me through 'til ten The ten fifteen's five minutes late I really should just get out more these days verse 2 Next door is coughing up his lungs Two A.M. I'm sure she said She's gonna get herself a gun I blacked out from three to five You should hear what's going on outside verse 3 As the morning bread goes hard On the corner shop they're waiting Just for rush hour to start And I'm wondering why his kids are late I really should just get out more these days Interlude Days, and each one shows There's so much I'll never know If I don't ever get If I never get home, home verse 4 And old Ryan's still his rust And Tuesday comes and goes Like any late night bus I could do a lot more with my time But you should hear what's going on outside Outro