i can take the covers one by one it's just the planning stage i'm rolling like the prodigal son and reunion's all the rage really hoping time was on my side but it isn't no, it isn't great feats are bittersweet too many of a good thing a place for everything compartment style an hour here is free hard to justify that every mile it just won't wait for me really hoping i could make this work but i couldn't no, i couldn't eight years to disappear too many of a good thing worse fears are all but here too many of a good thing you're not needing me but i've got my own thing a total waste of any precious time it's not the place to be a better alternate that plays to my opportunities i wish that everything would fall in line but it doesn't no, it doesn't and it couldn't no, it couldn't so, it doesn't no, it doesn't great feats are bittersweet too many of a good thing sometime we'll fit it in too many of a good thing