Mikey & the Land of Inbetweeners

It's just a little bit of everything Time is tight A moth at a lampshade Some days you need a little light, alright We get so restless, can't find that beat Beneath the great front porch on the soft side of the street In-between It's just a little bitter in-between Time is thick Stuck in this land where inbetweeners go Push through every little drift We get so restless, can't find that beat Beneath the marquee glow on the soft side of the street In-between It's just heavy metal deodorant, it's a million little things We get so restless, can't find that beat Beneath the world that we know there's a strange in-between A tiny little bend in the light out for everybody to see Just trying to find the backdoor from the street