文本歌词

They walk in and sit down
The fair mood of the day
They read books over tea
They give tips when they pay
Butter and bread, diet coke and cake
She takes notes, she makes no mistake
Well daylight is fading
When the trader is trading
While the jukebox is playing
The lovers are dating
The waitress is waiting
For a thing to explode
For a light to go on
For some sign to show
Her time has yet to come
She's counting the days
Until real life arrives
She's counting two three four five
And every minute feels
Just like the one before
No surprise, no twist
She wants so much more
Well daylight is fading
When the trader is trading
While players are playing
And lovers are dating
The waitress is waiting
For a thing to explode
For a light to go on
For some sign to show
Her best has yet to come
She's counting the days
Until real life arrives
She's counting two three four five
When will that thing explode
When will that light go on
Just to assure her she's not long
She's counting the days
Until real life arrives
She's counting from nine to five
She's counting two three four five