This Day - Meat Puppets

On this day we were miles away

We saw a clock up in the sky

The hands lay on the shoulder blade

Number fallen on its side

This day

This day

Just one note that was all she wrote

And the sound blew down the walls

The one boat that was set to float

Took a trip right down the falls

This day

This day

This day we were miles away

This day

In two ways we could cut the haze

And we never used a knife

In those days there was zero waste

Now the waste of time is life

This day

This day