There's never a day when I've got nothing to do
'Cause something to me might mean nothing to you
So don't look at me strangely now
We'll find the line that's in the middle and run

Something, something or nothing

You say you love to spend days, but I will save mine
Waiting for the sun in your eyes to turn the rivers to wine
But don't look at me strangely now
We'll find the line that's in the middle and run