Lyrics:

Evan Dando, in an interview on MTV:
It’s about Juliana Hatfield. It’s myself and my friend, Tom Morgan, trying to write her autobiography.
Bite my tongue
And I won't say a word against anyone
But I don't wanna get my fingers wet
Unless it's an accident
I fell out on the street
Now I'm watching my shoes and I grit my teeth
But I don't have to look that way
If I had half a say

It's about time
It's about time

Lick my lips
And I won't hear the end of this
On your knees a reassurance
Buy some time and come back for it
Before long
Before it's gone
'Patience is like bread,' I say
I ran out of that yesterday

It's about time
It's about time

Enough about us
Let's talk about me
It's not about you
It's not about sunshine (Sunshine)

It's about time
It's about time

Touch my leg
It's smooth, but there's stubble there
I'll fall back and let 'em go
Only when I know you know
I don't know
Make me sure
Have your people contact mine
And keep your lawyer on the line

It's about time
It's about time
It's about time
It's about time