Distracted Again

Always waitin' on the phone to ring,
Got to get to tellin' me the good things
Cuz good things the only things I like to hear

Can't keep it too far away, lookin' forward to the words it'll say
When words dictate how about I'll go my day

Making plans with my hands
But plans dont always understand
That hands can't move on my command
Oh lookie there, distracted again

It's a bird, it's a plane, it's a railroad train
With a train of thought that's halfway sane
Chuggin' down the track in no particular lane
Riding in the passenger's seat
With a window view that's hard to beat
Conductor's shifting funny faces at me

Making plans with my hands
But plans dont always understand
That hands can't move on my command
Oh lookie there, distracted again

I'd like to depart, but I can't shake free
From this goofy version of reality

Making plans with my hands
But plans dont always understand
That hands can't move on my command
Oh lookie there, distracted again

Distracted again
Distracted again
Oh lookie there, distracted



Credits
Writer(s): Royce John Schwienebart
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