What are we to do now
With all of this air in the room?
Let's turn it all to smoke
While we wait for our certain doom
And all I hear them say, is we lost the way
And, oh, they may complain
But they all can wait
All we do is dream of you
We just work to make it true
If I lost it, would you tell me?
I'm lost now
And I can hear them say
That I lost it
Somewhere along the way
I'm lost now, but they all can wait
You gotta make 'em wait
Yeah, just make them wait
