Lyrics

I want to leave my schedule head Out west they say it rains all day I know You want to leave your home It won't be the same anyway I want to leave my schedule head out West it's all the same but a change of pace Could do you well, Do you well they say I don't want to be your ride along I've got my own ambitions I don't want to be your second call So waiting in the wings I'll spread mine Ahh Waiting in the wings, I'll spread mine Everybody is running on the sand Not looking at the shells or the water But looking at the man Everything is dust it's all in your head But what's in there are the realist things If everyone's running on the sand Then can we take a break to swim I don't want to be your ride along I've got my own ambitions I don't want to be your second call So waiting in the wings I'll spread mine I don't want to be your ride along I've got my own ambitions I don't want to be your second call So waiting in the wings I'll spread mine Ahh Waiting in the wings, I'll spread mine Ahh waiting in the wings, I'll spread mine Waiting in the wings Waiting in the wings I don't want to be your ride along I've got my own ambitions I don't want to be your second call So waiting in the wings I'll spread mine
Writer(s): Ayla Scanlan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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