Always seem to arrive at the wrong time
Stuck behind someone who can't make up their mind
Like I've got nowhere else to go
Everybody on their phone
Put so much effort into being nice
Ask me for help, never take my advice
Nobody knows what to say
Now I find myself most days
Waiting around
Waiting around
Waiting around
Waiting around
Bumped into someone who I used to know
Nodded his head instead of saying hello
I was spaced out on a call
Guess gravity controls us all
I do the right thing more often than not
Karma seems strange, but I'll give it a shot
You're holding out for something new
Swear to God, "I'm finally through"
Waiting around
Waiting around
Waiting around
Waiting around
Waiting around
Waiting around
No matter what I do
I'll be waiting around