Lyrics:

"Once we get to the end of this song then it will begin again"
So you said in our bed
I was watching light slip through the blinds to find your skin

"Take your medicine and I won't ask where you've been
Live your lost weekend, I know you've wanted it
Get big, little kid

And I can't say why each day doesn't quite fit the space we saved for it"
But if that space now demands that you throw up both your hands, that you call it quits

"And take your midnight trip
I know you've dreamed of it
And walk your sunset strip, 'cause I think you've needed it to get big, little kid

But just remember that our love only got this good
Because of some younger days that you'd like to outstrip
So drink your cup down to the dregs we'll leave that club on shaking legs
With another guy, but just remember: I'm not him
Oh

And take your medicine and I won't ask where you've been
And live your lost weekend, 'cause I know you've wanted it to get big, little kid

And once we get to the end of this song, then another will begin"