Picture House - Me Myself You LYRICS

(browne/maitland)



Sometimes

When I finally reach the end of the day

Where Ive been I couldnt say

Meantime

I repeat myself in this familiar scene

Like a xerox machine spins around

They built it in



Some days things can be perfectly clear

And the next day hopelessly blurred

In the rear view mirror reflects

All those things I left behind

Im a butcher Im a baker

Im a midnight undertaker

But theres nothing else on earth

Id rather do

Me myself and you



Monday

Turns to friday in the spin of a wheel

And the price of my next meal

Meantime

When the only one whos making any sense

Is the drunkard on the fence

Between me and whats real



Chorus)

Someday soon we will all meet again

Its impossible to think that we have somehow reached the end

So heres to all our imaginary friends

The butchers and the bakers

And the stirrers and the shakers

And the hookers and the takers

And the addicts and the achers

And the midnight undertakers

And the rollercoaster fakers

Still theres nothing else on earth Id rather do

Me myself and you