One day my ulcers won't bleed
One day you'll breath with the trees
and it'll be great
like a Tuesday morning in the park
One day you'll see the clouds
then I'll see the stars
to iron it out
we could trade cars
One fine day
One day you'll love me
the next it won't be the same
maybe we could trade phones
One day we'll be together
Could we just make it through
Why must we crash and burn
On the second Monday
everything will be smooth sailing