These are the days
We get stuck in our ways
Solving mysteries
And these are the nights
We stay inside
Making history
Yeah
What about that
All the things
That make you nervous
Crooked cops & guilty verdicts
Fires, floods, parking permits
These are the lines
We rehearse
In our minds
Till we are speaking
These are the times
We try to unwind
Till we are sleeping
Yeah
What about that
All the things
That make you nervous
Crooked cops & guilty verdicts
Fires, floods, parking permits