It's a fine time
Open up a bottle of wine
Come lay by my side and clear your mind

Hole up in my head
Cast away the day's dread
Sprawled out, arms across the bed
And claim my dues

And you, you're staring straight up at the ceiling fan
Hands out with that feeling you can't lose

Keep searching for your reasons
But for all that you know
There's no where to go

I keep searching for my reasons
But for all that I know
There's just no where to go

It's a fine time
Open up a bottle of wine
Come lay by my side and clear your mind

It’s a fine time
Pour yourself a glass of wine
Laying by your side I don't feel so tired

Don't be so tense
Just because I don't get your references
These pointers don't make much sense
I need more clues

Oh...
How am I supposed to write what I know
When it all comes out in code?

You keep searching for your reasons
But for all that you know
There's no where to go

I keep searching for my reasons
But for all that I know
They're still all in code

You always stop to think
I've never had so much to drink
I couldn't tie my shoes in muddy waters
While kneeling down to save the falter
Clap your hands, say your prayers
Without the mirror you're still the fairest of us all
Here at the ball

It's a fine time
Grab another bottle of wine
A fine time
Pour another glass of wine
A fine time