Pernice Brothers - 7:30 lyrics

If so and so was so delightful, Go ahead, don't waste your life. Shed it like a change of season. Letter sent from where the gra** is greener. Haven't been to sleep much lately. Words you never said that grate on me. Keep a secret flake of his life, Call it happiness. It would have been nice to be someone. To have and to hold the only one. But when 7:30 come around, There's nothing there, just bitterness. If so and so is so delightful, Go ahead, don't kiss your life away. Shed it like a change of season. Send a letter where the gra** is greener. It would have been nice to be someone. To have and to hold the only one. But when 7:30 come around, There's nothing there, just bitterness There's nothing there Always the last to know and the first to cry. Our summer years are nothing As they're Freudian-slipping by It would have been nice to be someone. To have and to hold the only one. But when 7:30 come around, There's nothing there, just bitterness. There's nothing there, just bitterness. There's nothing there...