[ Featuring the Laboratory Technicians ]
We can go - To see the nicest people we already know
But it's never the same - Even the perfect people tend to go, and change
Ain't that a shame?
But I guess it's just another rotten part of the game
The freshness fades - And love decays
Forty insists I should be over it now
But how can you learn if no one shows you how?
At guess and check time, I got stuck in my mind
I am looking for my way out
"Please excuse me" - I saw your eyes moving
Looking a different way - I should find my way out
I can go - Look for pretty people at a rocknroll show
But it don't go the same - The easy ones are gone, and I'm all that remains
Eight more dollars to waste
But I guess it's just another rotten part of the game
You lose your way, to the strangest place
Thirty insists, "Kid - ya can't get out alive"
So I don't see a reason to stop wasting time
On guess and check day, I didn't know what to say
Should I be looking for my way out?
"Please excuse me - I must be moving"
Not what I'd do today - Wish I'd found my way out
Wayback - Looking for my way back
