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'