I was waiting when you walked away   Could you know what did I say?   You’ve been flinching    from your call you would say out loud so hey, what are you doing now?   we’ve got time to fill   show me this road to walk on   show me it’s filled with better times   all the lakes are filled with rats   half my life tends to joke   the other half’s a gas   the fatal pause came along   the way into a fitter song   strange to think of you, strange to think of you   show me the road to walk on   show me that it’s filled with better times   all the lakes are filled with rats