Song #3
The days pass slow, one day, I know
One day I know, I gotta start to go
The days pass slow, venus hangs low
Venus glows, as the river flows
I take a look at myself in a piece of glass I see the years pass,
I see the years pass as I look at the glass and I see myself,
Eating the dust of a library shelf
And the bus don’t come, so I put up my thumb
I put up my thumb, please don’t think I’m dumb
Yeah, the bus don’t come, so I have to walk
I have to walk, gotta start to talk
I take a look at myself in a piece of glass I see the years pass,
I see the years pass as I look at the glass and I see myself,
Living alone and I only live half
And I wasted time, but I got some left
I got some left, gotta spend it well
And I wasted time, I might waste it again
I might waste it again, how can you ever tell?