Blinking light, you’ve come too soon
Caught me blowing smoke up at the moon
Give me til the end of June
I’m not ready to be reminded

Blinking light in the black hills:
If this doesn’t change me, nothing will
But give me til the end of June
I’ll be better with the weather
I’ll be better whether or not I mean to

Messages are left unread
I watch the glowing light at its dying breath
I cannot take back what I’ve said
So I’m taking my words with me
Buried deep within the walls of my body

I know what you’re thinking:
I’m circling the drain
But my wings won’t be pinned down
To the board of this day

I burn for tomorrow
And I’ll give it all I’ve got
I’ll be better for ya
At least I’m giving it a shot
I’ll give it all I’ve got