Raison D'être
I can feel the calmness building in me
An advanced state of serenity
Shall we dance or shall we wait and see
I’m so blind to what you see in me
Raison d'être to forget yer...
Took me to a place that God’s forsaken
Cinderella time but you’re still waiting
Sitting still while ornaments are shaking
You’re so close to me my eyes are aching
Raison d'être to forget yer...
Brighten up my day so easily
Even when there is no pleasing me
Even if this wasn’t meant to be
Can’t erase you from my memory
Raison d'être to forget yer...
Raison d'être to forget yer
Raison d'être to forget yer
The Day After Whenever
Pick it up put it down
This indecision wears me out I’m so tired of hanging around
Look me up when you next touch down I’m waiting
You left town it was understood
I’d have to try to occupy
This time however I could
Look me up when you next touch down I’m waiting
Well all this satisfaction seems to leave you wanting more
That’s more or less the worst thing you could do
Call me up when you can
This miscommunication gets
So I stop listening before I began
Look me up when you next touch down I’m waiting
Contradict to countermand
I feel the need to just concede I’m so tired of making a stand
Look me up when you next touch down I’m waiting
Well all this satisfaction seems to leave you wanting more
That’s more or less the worst thing you could do
Feel so good I could be wrong
It’s all been said a whole lot better In that Brendan Benson song
Look me up when you next touch down I’m waiting
Look me up when you next touch down I’m waving, waving
All you ever seem to do is even up the score
And all the points you’re counting, well they don’t count anymore
With the ricochets from parting shots still bouncing ’round the room
Stay still and hope that they hit something soon