long, long
i spend my time
tryin to free my mind
but some ancient disease put a hold on me
im a hopeless case
its a long, long, long,
long, long time.
your cheerful submission
entrenched my position
we run around, hurry, hustle and worry
its a hopeless chase
its a long, long, long,
long, long time.
can I please find a sign
within the grand design
of the much anticipated end of time?
it happens every day
it takes all night
its the northern lights, its the Southern Cross,
its the ocean tides
its a long, long, long,
its a long, long, long,
long, long time.