[Verse 1] I used to think the problem Was money, distance, time That someday life would open up And every star align But calendars keep turning And the truth becomes more clear There aren’t enough Tuesdays For everything I want from here [Chorus] Not enough meals with old friends Not enough nights making noise Not enough books left to write Not enough impossible choices I want ten lives inside this one Ten endings before I’m through But infinity keeps shrinking To the next thing I can do [Verse 2] I want to build strange futures And remember being young Learn another hundred subjects Write another hundred songs See the world through other eyes Come home and disappear Some desires aren’t instructions They’re just proof that I was here [Outro] So I’ll stop demanding forever From a body built for years And spend the Tuesdays that remain On something I hold dear
