You're getting no where fast All of the time you spend just waiting for the day For it all to go away It wont go away Self-imposed nightmares concentrated For your weekly social rounds Something to say It ends the same He said, she said You're running out of gas The clock ticks and you sit and piss it all away You say its ok and it's not ok You desire the things that you know damn well You can never have It ends the same Something to say He said...she said None of this means a single thing to me right now Such stagnancy None of this means a single thing right now You're boring me Woah-oh-oh You're coming in dead last The clock ticks and you sit and piss it all away You say its ok when it's not ok You're concentrating all your hating For your weekly social rounds Something to say It ends the same He said...she said Break away from that mundane every day I can't sit and wait Take me away I would love to stay But the road still calls my name.