Sitting here thinking about
so I called the doctor up
He said his girlfriend's in the kitchen,
his hopes have gone missing,
A dial tone ringing in my ear,
I was thinking, who else could I call?
I started laughing when I realized,
I'm looking for an answer tonight
between living and being alive?
Well, I know the answer you're telling me
Tell you this suits you well
But your castle might be made of sand
Sitting here waiting for an old man
Walking like watching paint just dry
He finally makes it to the other side
On his face he ain't satisfied
I'm growing up and slowing down
If that's the case, mister,
shoot me with your pistol
Like a rabid dog, put me down
I'm looking for an answer tonight
between living and being alive?
Well, I know the answer you're telling
I'll tell you this, it suits you well
Put your castle up and made of sand,
I was out late dancing with your lady
thinking about my connection
Maybe she was deaf or mute
Either way, I'm moving on
I'm looking for an answer tonight
between living and being alive?
Oh, place you've gotta be
Well, I know the answer you're tellin'
Let me tell you this, sit you well
Put your cast on my pomade of sand
