Once left off
Now it shows itself again
While I wait
In longer lines with empty kids
Throwing arms
Overhead then hitting skin
Here from there
Keeping track of the things
I believe that they want from me
Missed the sign
Hiding it in the shed
Send them smiles
Sugared teeth and sunburned lips
Count the rays
Sherbet gold, now summer's torn
Back for more
Counting off all the things
I believe that they took from me
It always comes disguised
As slow until it flies
Don't know it until you're faced
With so much time to waste
Every time it's just the same
Every time it can't contain
As it gently drags you down
Until you're happy to be down