Young Man
school
If Iâm waiting then Iâm wasting time
And if Iâm thinking, should I wait my line?
To wherever you hold is to know
What Iâm here for
But itâs patience that is near to us
Is then half of more to say
And if itâs money and near
Is there nothing left?
Iâm just alive in myself
Wither and just wither
What I want to do
Intuitive my own
Now Iâm going to finish school
And have a home
There I go, Iâve said too much
But I feel as though I did enough
And Iâm, Iâm so alone, yes
What I want is deep
Out on my own
And I want it there