Red Numbers Glaring
Azeleas wilted and waiting to feed
Cheers to the Outfield
Patiently drifting to their opportunity
Put the car in cruise control
I want to let my body go
Just to stretch my legs again
Feel the rush of nothing
Overwhelming all my senses
Waiting for the rain to clear
Come and Find me
By the Palm Trees
Please don't leave me solitary
Alone in my head
Can't get sleep can't get rest
Waiting on the day to end
Waiting on the day
Tripping up on my shoelaces
While walking around naked
Skinny-Dipping in the deep-end
Chasing windmills on the weekend
Come and Find me
By the Palm Trees
Please don't leave me solitary
Alone in my head
Can't get sleep can't get rest
Waiting on the day to end
Waiting on the day