When will I ever grow up When will today be enough When will I learn to be here now? It's on the other side of the door - that's what I'm looking for I have what I need - why do I want more? more? Put a lot of pavement on my shoes Made a lot of payments on my dues I'm running out of patience just like you I'll be in the waiting room tomorrow just like today and yesterday Why am I still waiting my life away? Where will I find the will to stop running and just stand still And take a look at the bird in my hand? How can I find the faith to drop out of the human race And let the future crawl back to it's cage?
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