I'm running out of miracles
? Oh my soul
? And the streets are lined with one-man shows
? Oh my soul
? Corner boys were moved along
? Oh my soul
? We're plummeting like crippled crows
? Oh my soul
?
? Oh, long before
? You and I were born
? Others beat these benches with their empty cups
? To the night and the stars
? To be here, and now, and who we are
?
? Another sunrise with my sad captains
? With who I choose to lose my mind
? And if it's all we only pass this way but once
? What a perfect waste of time
?
? The BMX apothecary
Oh my soul
The architect of infamy
Oh my soul
For each and every train we missed
Oh my soul
A bitter little Eucharist

Oh, long before
You and I were born
Others beat these benches with their empty cups
To the night and the stars
? To be here, and now, and who we are

Another sunrise with my sad captains
? With who I choose to lose my mind
? And if it's all we only come this way but once
? What a perfect waste of time

Another sunrise with my sad captains
With who I choose to lose my mind
And if it's all we only pass this way but once
What a perfect waste of time

What a perfect waste of time

What a perfect waste of time