Between wanting the truth and not being able to handle the truth, I stay pretty busy.

Between being a man of wealth and being a man of taste, I stay pretty busy.

Between runnin' down a dream and workin' on a mystery, I keep pretty busy.

Between holding on loosely and not letting go, I stay pretty busy.

Between going my own way and calling it another lonely day, I stay pretty busy.

Between being caught in a trap and not being able to walk out, I stay pretty busy.

Between sitting on this bar stool, talking like a damn fool, and getting the 12 o'clock news blues, I stay pretty busy.

Between blessings and curses, I keep pretty busy.

Between slamming my body down and winding it all around, I stay pretty busy.

Between bitches, lovers, children, mothers, sinners, saints, hell, dreams, and nothing in between, I stay pretty busy.

Between living after midnight and rockin' to the dawn, I stay pretty busy.

Between kickstarting my heart and hoping it never stops, I keep pretty busy.