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?