jessica stop looking at me
we both know close is just a curtious gesture
i know that distance has no reason
i can't feel my feet on the ground
your my prozac without the side affects
and my prescriptions running out
cant forget the time we spent
the late night coffee, the philosophy tests
the way you feel, the way you smell
the morning we slept in, the love i felt
its funny how time can get the best of you(3 X's)
its funny how time can really suck
homeless man was looking at me
he said he was a viet nam veteran
his dreams are filled with deamons now
and to think he's the outsider
fighting for a freedom thats not existent
this countrys time is running out
cant forget the hate we bread
the lynching of blacks, or Malcolm X
the history books, false documentation
all to save, this fucked up nation
its funny how time can get the best of you (3 X's)
its funny how time can suck