| You know what they say, | |
| At the end of the day, | |
| But days fade away, | |
| And where does time go please, | |
| Is it moments like these, | |
| And I dream of one | |
| Daytime tv, | |
| Unhappy families, | |
| Say nothing to me, | |
| And so it goes, | |
| I guess I suppose, | |
| For after all agreed, | |
| Can't explain | |
| Waiting for hours, | |
| Hours turn to days, | |
| Days turn to years, | |
| I'm still here | |
| Waiting for hours, | |
| Hours turn to days, | |
| Days turn to years, | |
| I'm still here | |
| Driving down showers, | |
| Box got no flowers, | |
| The sun is going down, | |
| And I wish I could go, | |
| To where I don't know, | |
| But I'd like to go, | |
| Can't explain, | |
| Just the same, | |
| Just the same, | |
| Same again | |
| Waiting for hours, | |
| Hours turn to days, | |
| Days turn to years, | |
| I'm still here, | |
| Waiting for hours, | |
| Hours turn to days, | |
| Days turn to years, | |
| I'm still here | |
| Can't explain, | |
| Just the same, | |
| Just the same, | |
| Same again | |
| Waiting for hours, | |
| Hours turn to days, | |
| Days turn to years, | |
| I'm still here, | |
| Waiting for hours, | |
| Hours turn to days, | |
| Days turn to years, | |
| I'm still here |