We've got a long way still to go, when it's done we'll know
Though I've been patient, I'm anxious waiting for you
Fixing forms, filling holes
The lights have turned off
The drapes have rolled up
The sun will greet us
We're gonna barricade the doors
Until it's done then we'll go home
Let's sing and drink this Irish whiskey and have a smoke
Feels like home
The lights have turned on
The drapes have rolled down
The white moon paints the night
We can't waste anymore time
We can't afford the luxury
Dead lines have damn near passed
And i am out of patience