歌词

Always running on cheap caffeine I don't do books only magazines My garden smells like gasoline On the bus I dream of limousines I'm feeling so far behind my mind Picking fights with attention and passing time Every hour that's wasted should be a crime Before I catch up feels like I rewind If the clock stops now then I am in trouble I can't slow down when my mind's in double time Feels like everything I do Is taking place in a waiting room On occasion I can be impatient On occasion I can be impatient On occasion I can be impatient Every minute second passing by Stressing, pressing me to realize Good things come to those who wait Well, maybe that explains Why I can't keep anything nice I'm feeling so far behind my mind Picking fights with attention and passing time Every hour that's wasted should be a crime Before I catch up feels like I rewind If the clock stops now then I am in trouble I can't slow down when my mind's in double time Feels like everything I do Is taking place in a waiting room On occasion I can be impatient On occasion I can be impatient On occasion I can be impatient On occasion I can be impatient On occasion I can be impatient I can be impatient If the clock stops now then I am in trouble I can't slow down when my mind's in double time Feels like everything I do Is taking place in a waiting room On occasion I can be impatient
Writer(s): Salem Davern, Bendik Moller, Noah Mcguire Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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