Day 3 (2020). Lyrics by Dan Zlotnick

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I can't tell you darling how we'll figure it out

All I can tell you is we will figure it out

Week by week and month by month,

We'll pay the bills I swear

We’ll tiptoe between the ends of our means

And find there’s room to spare

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This bed-frame might take up almost half our floor 

But when everything’s on the table, we have no need for more

You can trade in that overnight bag

For the dresser we will share

I know it feels tight but I think we just might

Find there's room to spare

 

I never knew my darling how impatient I could get

Can someone check the calendar, is it move-in day yet?   

The money we need and lack of square feet

May seem, at times, unfair

When times feel dark

The light in our hearts

Will show us there's room to spare

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Oh, the money we need and lack of square feet

May seem, at times, unfair

When times feel dark

The light in our hearts

Will show us there's room to spare

Oh there’s room to spare

Oh there’s room to spare