Too late, somehow
It's quarter past wonderful now
And I say

What have we done to ourselves
I mean, what have we done?


Got nothing new
Telling me, telling you
And the sky isn't blue

Like the blue that we knew

Don't know how

But that
Something extra delicious
Something sweet but nutritious

Something good
But I guess that we blew it
I mean I guess that we knew it

I mean I guess that we did

Don't ask me how

It's quarter past wonderful now
And I say
What have we done to ourselves

I mean, what have we done?

Got nothing new

Telling me, telling you
And the sky, it is clear
But it's no longer here


Don't know how
But that

Something extra delicious
Something sweet but nutritious
Something good

But I guess that we blew it
I mean I guess that we knew it
I mean I guess that we did