Your eyes open three hours before me
Your thoughts are clear
And the day has burned closer to the night
Oh it's continental
The words we share are travelling through this light
If you ask me what the weathers like
Well im telling you its just fine
Life in Pacific Standard Time
The numbers keep on flying
I see the stars keep on movin
It's cold and then its warm the rain it puts my smile to a frown
Then it's dark again
Then it's light again
Oh it's continental
The words we share are travelling through this light
If you ask me what the weathers like
Well I'm telling you it's just fine
Life in Pacific Standard Time
The numbers keep on flying
I see the stars keep on movin'
Your eyes open three hours before me
Your thoughts are clear
And the day has burned closer to the night
Your day has turned to night
Life in Pacific Standard Time
The numbers keep on flying
Isee the stars keep on movin'
Life in Pacific Standard Time
The numbers keep on flying
I see the star keep on movin'