Tide of Fate

Riding in the back, in the back, in the back with no shell
Trying hard, trying hard, trying hard, trying hard to stay warm
Trying to keep the bugs out of our mouths
All that is still is me, you and the stars

Nothing's moving
Nothing's breathing
Nothing's changing
It's sorrow
Nothing's ever gonna make me plan tomorrow

I could sleep under open skies if I'm back at work by Monday
Swim against the tide of fate if I'm back at work by Monday

Trying to stay, trying to stay, trying to stay, trying to stay up all night
Junk food, bad coffee, speeding, speeding all night
Fast forward the VCR through the better parts of Urgh! A Music War
All that's left is me, you and the stars

Nothing's moving
Nothing's breathing
Nothing's changing
It's sorrow
Nothing's ever gonna make me plan tomorrow

I could sleep under open skies if I'm back at work by Monday
Swim against the tide of fate if I'm back at work by Monday

Nothing's moving
Nothing's breathing
Nothing's changing
It's sorrow

Nothing's moving
Nothing's breathing
Nothing's changing
It's sorrow
Nothing's ever gonna make me plan tomorrow

I could sleep my life away if I really didn't care
When the going got rough they called my bluff
When the light was just a glare