[04:38.00]Don't want to leave a bed
[04:38.00]With a warm body in it
[04:38.00]But when the numbers come to flood my head
[04:38.00]I have to float on behind
[04:38.00]To the grind
[04:38.00]Of the phone calls
[04:38.00]Seven buttons
[04:38.00]Don't you see how fast I can go through a long list of shit to do?
[04:38.00]Make out a big check
[04:38.00]Write a little letter
[04:38.00]And put a sticky stamp on the post card that I send to you
[04:38.00]Then I wait, I wait to see, is there anybody out there?
[04:38.00]I'm a hunchback, hunch
[04:38.00]Hunched over scribbled notes and numbers that I can't read
[04:38.00]Hunchback, hunch
[04:38.00]Hunched over a cheap piano that I can't really play
[04:38.00]The other day though
[04:38.00]I thought I might find
[04:38.00]The kind of faith that could ease my mind
[04:38.00]I thought I might learn
[04:38.00]I thought I could try
[04:38.00]To let a day go by
[04:38.00]When I did not sabotage myself
[04:38.00]Dont wanna wait, I won't wait to see is there anybody out there?
[04:38.00]Sometimes the sun slides down
[04:38.00]Leaving stripes in the sky
[04:38.00]And I watch my resignation fly away
[04:38.00]And I say this is the last day
[04:38.00]I'll let myself feel this way
[04:38.00]Then I wait, I wait to see, is there anybody out there?