Anything Striking

Oh, what a waste
What an evil thing to be so out of place
I don't have a minute, so I'm

Waiting for something, anything striking
I could just fall asleep
Oh, I'm waiting for someone, anything happen
Pull me out of my seat

Behind the wheel
How did I end up here?
The years we hold
When did we get so old?

Oh, what a shame
I don't have a penny, so I'm

Begging to leave
I thought I would be somebody you'd want to know
Oh, I'm waiting to see something I believe
But it's almost time to go

Behind the wheel
How did I end up here?
Years we hold
When did we get so old?



Credits
Writer(s): Hana Vu, Jackson Phillips
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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