Restless

All my friends want to settle down Build a house in Pakenham up from the ground But I'm too restless, can't make sense of this right now I'm chasing big careers like all the rest Climbing up a ladder that never ends Will all my time reduce down to fortnightly cheques? And I don't know what I want yet But I just know this isn't it I'll make up my mind in a couple of years I'm making big plans, big plans, big plans (Fuck yeah) Driving for miles in the dead of night With semi-naked girls in a pillow fight I hear you call you my name but my head's so far away Run, baby, run, don't be late for work It's just a silly dream, don't forget your shirt But you've got something, you've got something on your mind And I don't know what I want yet (I don't know) But I just know this isn't it (Isn't it) I'll make up my mind in a couple of years (I don't know) I'm making big plans, big plans, big plans, yeah You're running late for work again You're running late for work again You're running late for work again (Tick-tock, you're running late for work) You're running late for work again (Tick-tock, you're running late for work) You're running late for work again (Tick-tock, you're running late for work) You're running late for work again (Tick-tock, you're running late for work) You're running late for work again (Tick-tock, you're running late for work) You're running late for work again (Tick-tock, you're running late)