Same Song, Different Groove

We move too fast and we talk too slow Like a spinning record that's just stuck in a worn-out groove And now the sun is shrouded, the ocean and the skies have collided By a love that hit me from below See the clock frown down on Mercator square Hemingway, Fitzgerald, Stein may have all been there In a different lifetime, at the Dingo Bar at the right time You could have made it new, but that time is theirs and this one belongs to you Living ain't easy We sing the same song, we're just stuck in a different groove Living ain't easy We sing the same song, we're just stuck in a different groove And as the time ticks on, so does the ink on a page fade Charging at the minds of men and into God's lonely shade History's a rolling stone, our heart a dogless bone, our words a three-day blow I heard our song playing on the radio Living ain't easy We sing the same song, we're just stuck in a different groove Living ain't easy We sing the same song, we're just stuck in a different groove A different groove A different groove