Another day slips away and I gotta wonder    Lying here in my bed do I even care    Everyday seems the same, seems so paint by numbers       Early bird catches the worm is what the people tell me    Put on a face, put on a suit and then you’ll be someone    I live for fun, live for One, live for little wonders       It’s 11.57    And I’m running out of time    Pick me up and turn me on    Out of luck I’m out of my mind    Running out of time       Broken man with a pen and a piece of paper    Rolls the dice, takes a hit but he didn’t care    Takes a card, takes your lies takes your name and number       Given what I got, got a lot, got a situation    Taken from the top, at the top it couldn’t it be so bad    lost the shirt and tie cause that style doesn’t qualify me