Glasses, half empty

Sitting on table tops in

A house where

Optimism is in short supply

Love is fading

Holding onto what we've got but

you keep on trying to pass me by, mmm

Sitting on the dock, drink a day away

Glasses gonna be empty by the end of day

Bottle it up on a rainy day

Little sunshine in your piggy-bank

Is gone

Bricks from broken houses

Save 'em as a keepsake

Rubble keeps on mounting

Living in my mistakes

Bricks from broken houses

Save 'em as a keepsake

Rubble keeps on mounting

Living in my mistakes

Roof is caving

Underneath the good old days and

The storm won't stop whether or not we're tired (no)

Watch it, crash down

Blame it on a wolf from another town

Howlin' out for an alibi

Sitting on the dock, drink a day away

Glasses gonna be empty by the end of day

Bottle it up on a rainy day

Little sunshine in your piggy-bank

Is gone

Bricks from broken houses

Save 'em as a keepsake

Rubble keeps on mounting

Living in my mis-

Bricks from broken houses

Save 'em as a keepsake

Rubble keeps on mounting

Living in my mistakes

Rose colored glasses

Pulled from the ashes

Rose colored glasses

Rose colored, rose colored

I didn't happen

Rose colored glasses

Pulled from the ashes

I am imagined

I didn't happen

(I didn't happen)

This never happened