Watching the last of the daylight dissipate, aint it strange how the galaxy is rearranged?
I'm going nowhere quickly,I'm standing still
Is it strange when I'm going down a nowhere highway, watching the last of the daylight dissipate
Nights spent at a coin-op laundry, days spent counting chump change
You say that I'm going, who knows where I'll be?
Still trying to wait in line, I'm still listening for the weather
I'm still waiting for the perfect time, when things get better
I'm running out of time, I'm running out of memory
I'm doing everything and anything to make it seem, that everything is dandy
Time bounces and ricochets, over crowded rows of small talk
Let me know where I'll find easy street, where everything's a cake walk
You say that I'm going, who knows where I'll be?
Still trying to wait in line, I'm still listening for the weather
I'm still waiting for the perfect time, when things get better
I just need to get some sleep, I just need direction
Everything is stationary, everything eventually
I'm pushing back on gravity, because I've got so many questions
Everything is stationary, everything eventually
Still trying to wait in line, I'm still listening for the weather
I'm still waiting for the perfect time, when things get better
I just need to get some sleep, I just need direction
Everything is stationary, everything eventually
I'm pushing back on gravity, because I've got so many questions
Everything is stationary, everything eventually