Here in the office I wait
I feel a bit sedate
I sit and stare out the window
Everything is moving very slow
The cars go by
And all I can do is sigh
As I watch the cars go by
The mountaineers are walking
And the cats are stalking
The sun wants to set
I won't be out here soon I bet
The buildings around keep staring at me
All I want to do is flee
Eventually dad says lets go
I want to give him a blow
But instead I say yes
And I couldn't care less
As long as I am out of here
June 1999