Steve Bolan - Some Other Day Lyrics

I'm tired of waiting for what comes next
I'm lying to myself - that's my oldest trick
I'm hurting myself in ways that I can't feel
No way to back out now - I knew before I took the deal

This house is wrecked - it smells like grass
It's full of checks that I can't cash
It's too late now - they're on the way
We'll work it out some other day

We wasted our love, and hug it out to dry
There's nothing left at this point that we ain't tried
To say we're done, I think is overplayed
We subject ourselves to torture, but we always stay

My mind is gone
I lost the stash
I'll dig the gun out of the trash
It's too late now - they're on the way
We'll work it out some other day