Stale

I was feelin' down and around that time I started getting restless, now My life's been moving on but it still feels stale I think I need to chuck it out There's a few things that I want But I don't think they'd help that well I guess I should've waited cause time would tell, and tell me that I've been out to roam And its nice to have me home I gotta run with my luck, I'm getting too caught up But when I'm going I'm gone I'll be by the end of the song And I can't wait to be done But then there's no more fun, no It just goes to show There's no point in waiting to live my life Or Imma be waiting till the day I die There's a way I want to spend my day, but for some reason I just wait I don't know what's stopping me, but I'd like to find out I think its just a passing breeze, but I can't know right now Until I do And I find out it's true I gotta run with my luck, I'm getting too caught up But when I'm going I'm gone I'll be by the end of the song And I can't wait to be done But then there's no more fun, no It just goes to show Well I thought everything would be so clean when I got my car I didn't even know how that could be I hadn't thought that far Now I'm thinking the same damn thing When I turn 18 And it'll keep on going on like that Until I finally see