Besedila: Last Perfect Thing. Joe Starts Off (so Far Gone).

Gaining daylight tomorrow, will you see me soon?
No more Sunday flowers, no sleeping 'til noon
I could bring you water 'til that well's run dry
You tell me turn it around,
Well I can't turn it around
No no

This is the best that you can be
This is a world only you can see
I'd try to come along, but
You're too far and I'm too gone

Too much living

Without the thinking
Send your fashion
Not your compassion
Are you having fun up on your podium?
Teach me something I don't already know!

So far gone I can't take me away
From what's wrong, and what is put in my face
Tell me tomorrow will be the day
We see what's right before it's too late