Anything You Want

If there's anything you want

Come on back 'cause it's all still here

I'll be in the back room drinking my half of the beer

And if you and me is so right

Why's it the same thing every night?

It's just a matter of time

It's almost measurable

Imagination ain't kind on us tonight

You're at your best when you got the guns turned

A hundred eighty degrees

And finding out if it adds all up right

We go through all the same lines or sell out to appease

But go to sleep in a bed of lies

I made my own more than once or twice

And now time is my time, time is my own

And I feel so alive yet feel so alone

'Cause you know you're the one

And that that hasn't changed since you were nineteen

And still in school waiting on a light

On the corner by sound exchange