Yesterday & ’93

Daily deliveries I'll wait 'til I get bored Signing for the box I see Like the one Ma brought me Yesterday and '93 An ego packed inside its bubble wrapping What could I do with that? Sitting here shamelessly You gift like Robin Hood Could it be a night for me Sleeping on your luxury And I confess, Morrisey A charming man is what I thought I would be But I'm still imitating Franklin Hey do you remember I waited on sundays We hated december You know that I wanted more I know you're exhausted all the time A whole lotta waiting For all that was coming Franklin, You move like Sinatra Provide for the party I wait for the bell to ring 'cause then we're getting started Unlocked A whole lotta waiting Coming down For all that was coming Be there A whole lotta wondering Daily deliveries I'll wait 'til I get bored Could it be the death of me Job to keep you on your feet Out-of-touch celebrity Who gets the clue their run is surely over We're moving forward Neighborhood memories are fading Take me back home Way back when Packing it in and imitating Waiting on my own