Waiting by the Streetlight
I'm waiting, waiting by the streetlight
Nothing that I get my hands on seems to come out right
All these people that I try to impress
Only serve to add pressure to my chest
Now I don't seem to give a damn either way
No one would notice if I left or if I stayed
I'm waiting, waiting for the sunlight
Get up, do it all over again
Is this really my life?
How much more fucked up shit can I take?
Before I go too far and I break?
How long in this beat up car can I go?
Before it overheats and explodes
I'm waiting, waiting for the moonlight
For some semblance of silence to come
Then I'll be alright
Autor(es): Steve Bolan