I'm listening but I'm not hearing
The words you told to me
All of your warnings I'm ignoring
Defying you yet living miserably
Do we have to stand as one
While waiting in the dark for your son to come?
The ones that say they know today don't know
And the ones who know won't say
Where does that leave me?
They're much too slow, I'm ready to fly away
But how can I ever have any fun
When before one party is over another one has begun
Do we have to stand as one
While waiting in the dark for your son to come?