Paid in Full

I wish that there was 40 hours in a day when 24 won't do.

I was born before the flowers came in May in the month depicted by the gloom.

I swear that I could find some comfort in a change, yet I stay and I seek my comfort in you.

Sometimes I wear my name right across my back. A Local legend luxury.

And I can feel my time has passed, yeah there's not much looking up for me.

I will be paid on any given day, just not today.

The day I left how was I to tell that farewell would mean goodbye.

I was conditioned to trust that unconditional love would never leave my side.

12 years have gone I'm still holding on, in paradise it's You and I.

Paid, just not today

Paid, just not today

Paid, just not today.