Can I be excused

From what I was doing but what was I doing

I need to buckle up

We make noise so pretty that closing time is only

A matter of time

As far as I'm concerned

We lost by a landslide and I think that just might

Keep pissing me off

I didn't see it coming I never see it coming

Not even this time

Isn't a wake-up call

Supposed to tell you something

Call me again sometime

Because now I just learned nothing

You need to explain

To me over coffee why you said this could be

The worst day of the year

As far as I'm concerned

I won't get into the fact we turned into

A couple of ghosts

Yearning to burn and yearning to rise and

Yet locked in time and space

Isn't a wake-up call

Supposed to tell you something

Call me again sometime

Because now I just learned nothing

You need to explain

To me over coffee why you said this could be

The worst day of the year

You need to explain

To me over coffee why you said this could be

The worst day of the year

As far as I'm concerned

I won't get into the fact we turned into

A couple of ghosts

A couple of ghosts

A couple of ghosts