elvis costello
oh well
The ink is running, the words are taught I'm sitting helpless with my paper and charts I had to follow my passion, oh well  I don't get paid that much for all I deserve To waste a sentence or shatter my nerves I had to follow my passion, oh well  Sometimes I long to run outside I'd give it all up but it's my pride Oh well, oh well  I had a dream once or so I thought I'd be a pilot or an astronaut I had a dream like that until I found  Even an astronaut goes into the ground Life is just passing us bye, bye Oh well, oh well, oh well, oh well 