Last night I thought about what I was gonna write And I thought about throwing all of this away and turning out the light Like I did last night I thought about the music in your eyes And I thought about leaving you a message or something else of the type That might just Last night I wonder when we'll get each other Whether it's this day or another How much is left to go-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh well There's not much body, mind, or soul to sell And not a glimpse of any tales I'd tell Though there's not much for your eyes But between the lines inside of me there's life in Last night I packed up all that I know And I took it to go It landed in the story I chose Or another hydrating So after all that I never even thought You'll never guess how many tales I'd tell Last night I thought about what I was gonna write And I thought about throwing all of this away and turning out the light Like I did last night I thought about the music in your eyes And I thought about leaving you a message or something else of the type That might just Last night I wonder when we'll get each other Whether it's this day or another How much is left to go-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh well There's not much body, mind, or soul to sell And not a glimpse of any tales I'd tell If there's one good way to be alive why don't I take my car And drive The night is there for taking At least that's what I've heard Last night will be tomorrow but I won't forget my word I'm done with the rich thing all because I don't need any help The show is over now I know that I just brought this on myself The sky is shattered pieces broken shards of starry glass The light still fetters out and all the constellations pass It came sprinting down and melted into the ground Last night comes back tomorrow But it's ending right now