Proverbs 6:27

Try to hide down in the darkness

Get accustomed to our shapes

Rained in 'til next week at the earliest

Go through an old box full of Betamax tapes

Pull the blankets up to my neck

And the screen began to glow

I cried real tears when they beat Chuck Norris down

Wait here in the shadows 'til the shadows let me go

And treat each crushing moment like a gift

And wait for the fog to lift

Pretend I'm waiting for a notice

From someone somewhere far away

Sit here and break things while I'm waiting

As day gives way to day gives way to day gives way to day

But though I try to let the shadows mask my movements

They're never gonna hide me like they used to

I watch the Delta Force save everybody from that plane on fire

I was watching wishing I had not lost track of you

I treat each crushing moment like a gift

And wait for the fog to lift