Hey, come this May
We'll be running in the sun again
Your time will come
You're just a young broken heart
Been out sleeping in the yard
How could you be so dumb?

All we losers stand in line
Just waiting for our time
Broken angel, take that plane
And finger-paint the sky
'Til everything shines
Everything shines
Everything shines
Everything shines

Old broken clock
Haven't heard your old tick-tocking
Man for much too long
And lonely jukebox
In the corner of a nightclub
Man I need your song

All we losers stand in line
Just waiting for our time
Broken angel, take that plane
And finger-paint the sky
'Til everything shines
Everything shines
Everything shines
Everything shines
Everything shines

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Writer(s): Chris Trapper