I stayed up all night
Looking for the line
I'm not ready to cross

My plans are quickly falling into place
Just not in order
'Cause I don't need my dreams to be brought down

I've got two aisles left to walk down
And I still can't tie a tie


But in just one night
I could cross the line


When I wake tomorrow
Will it still be the same
I'm not ready for the change

When I wake tomorrow
Will I find my way
I'm not ready for the change


I guess I need a haircut
And a collared shirt 'cause I'm

Done with the shovel
Will I have to let go of these strings
Or the bottle

Can't I be set free just like Barabus
Should I lose those rose colored glasses
And wear this noose around my neck


'Cause in just one night
I could see the line


When I wake tomorrow
Will it still be the same

I'm not ready for the change
When I wake tomorrow
Will I find my way

I'm not ready for the change

Will I trade my jeans for slacks

My beer belly for an office $$#
What will the mirror show
Will I ever let this go


When I wake tomorrow
Will it still be the same

I'm not ready for the change
When I wake tomorrow
Will I find my way

I'm not ready for the change

'Cause in just one night

I could cross the line