Jimmy Eat World

I, I always believed in futures
I hope for better in November
I try the same losing lucky numbers
It could be a cold night for a lifetime
Hey now, you can't keep saying endlessly:
My darling, how long until this affects me?
Say hello to good times
Trade up for the fast ride
We close our eyes while the nickel and dime take the streets completely
I, I always could count on futures
That things will look up, and they look up
Why, so hard to find a balance
Between living decent and the cold and real
Hey now, what is it you think you see?