Lyrics

I am writing this down while waiting in lineAnd if my turn comes up too soon and I don’t finish that’s fine
Waiting in line can be a waste of time, but it doesn’t need to cost youIf you’ve got a good book to read or someone interesting to talk to
I like spending all day Sunday, lying in bed, or sitting in my chairI like living inside my head, I meet such interesting people there
I like living in my room, in my house, in my city, spinningAround the world, around the sun, around a universe that’s just beginning
And if the universe ends up never ending in time or in spaceI am not running out of time, I am not running in place
I’m walking fast to get where I am going soon, and to get awayFrom where I was, but you walk so slow that where you are must be okay
I am writing this down while waiting in lineAnd if my turn comes up too soon and I don’t finish that’s fine