5.02.2007

Wait

Every town has it's diner, where I'll meet you, and your friends too. Things are just a bit nicer, over some coffee, you can tell me all about your day. Sometimes I can't escape from my room, so excuse me, I'll be just a little late. You'll wait for me.


Every town has it's corner, where I'll see you, and your friends too. Hanging out, looking cool, saying the same things over and over again. Sometimes we all feel stupid, we say the wrong thing, you're not the only one. Sometimes we all get left behind, in the race of time...it's nothing. You'll wait for me.