I spend most of my time waiting
Hanging around gets so frustrating
Though I have time to get what I want
I can’t seem to have myself any fun
I spend most of my time waiting
Hanging around accommodating
The way I feel took me by surprise
Can’t tell if I’m loving life or living a lie
Whether its sunny or its snowing
I can’t get where I’m going
I try to hurry through the world
But the red lights keep me from running
All my clothes I’ve worn my way through
Traffic snakes and molts a skin’s soul
Telephones tone till beards have grown
Placed in the shade till another age
Whether its sunny or its snowing
I can’t get where I’m going
I try to hurry through the world
But the red lights keep me from running
I spend most of my time waiting
Hanging around gets so frustrating
Though I have time to get what I want
I can’t seem to have myself any fun
Whether its sunny or its snowing
I can’t get where I’m going
I try to hurry through the world
But the red lights keep me from running