Well I can guess my night's wait
While lifting it today
I know I'll need my watch
With the yellow second hand on it
And every time I see
That colorful blur tickin'
I'll know that it is time
To wait another second
A song before a voice
A chance before a choice
A lamp before a light
Stuck with today before tonight
A spool before a wind
A found after a find
A youth before a past
At least before at last
A song before a voice
A chance before a choice
A lamp before a light
Stuck with today before tonight
Stuck with today before tonight
Stuck with today before tonight