I'll be thirty one in the morning Twenty one if I wake I'll see ya When I'm lucky I'm dreaming in the west now I know you shoulda came It's like heaven Maybe better There's a devil's clock in my head I'm walking in reverse Just to hear ya Call me a cheapskate It's a shame now We gotta split now After all these years It's a shame now We gotta split now After all these years There's people dying to meet you I got a grand & a red eye there Some days are perfect Others are worthless We drove around St. Petersburg Where the cascading water fades I went to bed a millionaire Woke up bored as hell Wired tight from happenstance Some white noise I'm dreaming through They call that a rubicon I'll be crossing too It's a shame now We gotta split now After all these years It's a shame now We gotta split now After all these years