I can't believe it, a time like this, you know the ocean where the sun comes up, it's different than the ocean where the sun goes down, these are the days that were never really meant to be won wiggle your toes, can you feel your soul, winter sun you've been laying low, arrows and bows stray in the cubicles, Lord I wish I was home before you, regret the days that were never really meant to be won these are the days that were never really meant to be won now that the day has passed away, and I remain due to you again the mother breaks for this big fate, starting over with a big finish once again these are the days that were never really meant to be won these are the days that were never really meant to be won oh, oh, oh, oh oh, oh, oh, oh oh, oh, oh, oh oh, oh, oh, oh oh, oh, oh, oh