311 - 8:16 A.m. lyrics

Stranger flowers yet, there will never come A day that I will ever regret The hours, days, years and the minutes The joy the pain the sunshine and rain in it The drives on the coast to nowhere Nothing to say just sit and stare There's nothing like the comfort of a silence That's comfortable, not talking small, just skip the bull Then I find myself in servility Didn't think that was my ability I go a yard and a mile to make you smile But then I'm happy see I got so many ways To make your gaze elliptical Got a ways to go, the future's so cryptical and I'm glad Just another many things we've had It's 8:16 A.M. will you wake up to me The first thing that you see my eyes open I'm just hopin' you feel the same as me The day starts carefully on the sidewalk with the dog You're right last night I was a hog Come on I'm sorry, it's 73 degrees, January easily glides Oh, easily glides Stranger flowers still, if you're gonna wanna Go another day I will, like this, make it a deal, sealed With a kiss sealed with the feel of impermanent bliss Today my love we shall let the world slide Turn off the ringer and just glide For we shall never be younger again Then what do you see It's 8:16 A.M. will you wake up to me The first thing that you see my eyes open I'm just hopin' you feel the same as me The day starts carefully on the sidewalk with the dog You're right last night I was a hog Come on I'm sorry, Holiday on the radio Billie knows that is the way to go, the way to go