Quarter to Three

[Verse 1]
I started off at Quarter to Three
What did that mean to me
I tie my hands I waste my time
Sleeping on the bottom line

[Verse 2]
I bite my nails to the quick
Its the kind of thing that makes me sick
I'm shaking at the break of May
In April lives another day

[Chorus]
Cause every time I look around
I'm seeing other towns and they sound like dust
Their colors rust
But they're still here

[Verse 3]
The endings seem to fall in place
I'm saving what I can for grace
But I started off at Quarter to Three
And no it meant nothing to me

[Chorus]
Cause every time I look around
I'm seeing other towns and they sound like dust
Their colors rust
But they're still here