Standing still it looks like a waste of time i know you'd like to get out but you might lose your space in line happy go lucky you'd be luck to be happy half the time but it feels so real to be almost there it feels like i'm moving but the sky just stays the same and all around
i hear the same thing i'm trying my best to shine the sun is brighter after all the rain has dried away and it feels so real to be a step behind my mind i'm not worried so what't the hurry don't tell me you know because i know you don't i don't want to live just to pay my bills or get paid to sit still and look back and wonder what would have happened
