I want to leave my schedule head
Out west they say it rains all day
I know
You want to leave your home
It won't be the same anyway
I want to leave my schedule head out
West it's all the same but a change of pace
Could do you well,
Do you well they say
I don't want to be your ride along
I've got my own ambitions
I don't want to be your second call
So waiting in the wings I'll spread mine
Ahh Waiting in the wings, I'll spread mine
Everybody is running on the sand
Not looking at the shells or the water
But looking at the man
Everything is dust it's all in your head
But what's in there are the realist things
If everyone's running on the sand
Then can we take a break to swim
I don't want to be your ride along
I've got my own ambitions
I don't want to be your second call
So waiting in the wings I'll spread mine
I don't want to be your ride along
I've got my own ambitions
I don't want to be your second call
So waiting in the wings I'll spread mine
Ahh Waiting in the wings, I'll spread mine
Ahh waiting in the wings, I'll spread mine
Waiting in the wings
Waiting in the wings
I don't want to be your ride along
I've got my own ambitions
I don't want to be your second call
So waiting in the wings I'll spread mine