You're getting no where fast
All of the time you spend just waiting for the day
For it all to go away
It wont go away
Self-imposed nightmares concentrated
For your weekly social rounds
Something to say
It ends the same
He said, she said
You're running out of gas
The clock ticks and you sit and piss it all away
You say its ok and it's not ok
You desire the things that you know damn well
You can never have
It ends the same
Something to say
He said...she said
None of this means a single thing to me right now
Such stagnancy
None of this means a single thing right now
You're boring me
Woah-oh-oh
You're coming in dead last
The clock ticks and you sit and piss it all away
You say its ok when it's not ok
You're concentrating all your hating
For your weekly social rounds
Something to say
It ends the same
He said...she said
Break away from that mundane every day
I can't sit and wait
Take me away
I would love to stay
But the road still calls my name.