I`m just sitting counting all the cobwebs And wondering just when you`ll come along You said that you`d be here an hour ago But an hour ago is hours ago from then
No, and I don`t know what to do I`m drawing crazy patterns on my shoe And the sand in the hour glass slips on by
Light another cigarette, watch the burning glow Catching spiders in my hand, and then I let them go Imagine pictures on the wall, watch the insects where they crawl They don`t care about you and I`ve nothing to do
Maybe the bus didn`t get there on time Maybe the train doesn`t run on that line for some reason And she might not come Because she doesn`t want to see you again No no no, that can`t be true And I`ve got nothing to do
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