I'm waiting for a sign,
I'm waiting for someone to show me...

Broken pencils and empty notebooks
lie on my bedroom floor...

When you picture life
And the way things are...

I stare at the ceiling, lost in though.
we conversed and everything was let out...

Sorry, change of plans,
NO, relax...

You don't get it, do you?
After all this time...

Heads on desks
Or up and working...

You stare at the board
You know the answers...

The world surrounds you,
and you think of the one person to run to...

Here she comes
To wreck the day...

Empty meadow, bare streets,
different paths, confusing times...

Get a does a reality kid,
you can't live in dreams forever...