And in the end there's only one
You're staying up late thinking things are long
But pretty soon I'll be gone
And just the thoughts on dust this town
Pretty soon all I know will be gone
I'll sleep in past noon again
I never want to grow up towards an end
But pretty soon I'll be gone
And just the words I leave to hum
Pretty soon all I know will begin again
So what are we waiting for?
Sometimes the mundane days are all that keeps me home
Sometimes I'm me, but sometimes I just don't know
What are we waiting for?
And in the end I'll come around
I'll never forget where I come from
I walk by one of the days
Passing like a dream
Cargo on trains
One by one creating history
So what are we waiting for?
Sometimes the mundane days are all that keeps me home
Sometimes I'm me, but sometimes I just don't know
Sometimes I'm me, but other times I just don't know
What are we waiting for?
Oh, yeah
What are we waiting for?
Oh, yeah
What are we waiting for?