Lights out, the room is silent but for
The tempest in my head
Storm of bedclothes and memories
Leaves me disquieted

Don’t mean to take it out on you
Don’t mean to take it out on you
365° a year

Shortchanged of another evening
Let’s not do this again
Waste words in an argument that
Neither of us will win

I don’t know what I was thinking
I don’t know what I was thinking
365° a year

Full circle and that much more
Just beyond who we were before
We’re spinning in our own orbits
Around this greater cause
Sometimes we’re bound to collide
But it’s better than it was

Uncommonly accommodating
At the end of the day
When we’ve checked off all of the things
We feel we have to say

Love is blood, sweat, and compromise
Love is blood, sweat, and compromise
365° a year


From:  Work Around
Released:  October, 2003
"365° A YEAR"