67 Mustang

Should the fortune teller be turning up empty?
The dime's not worth what these stars are predicting
I was dreaming of russian sage and orange groves
67 Mustang on a desert road

Waited to run
Waited to love
Waited to change and never did
Waited to act
Waited to think
Waited. Wasted all this time.
Kept wasting all this time.

And if the planets all aligned as designed
I'd still find a way to be chronically dissatisfied
Always dreaming that it's greener on a different coast
67 Mustang on any road

Waited to run
Waited to love
Waited to change and never did
Waited to act
Waited to think
Waited. Wasted all this time.
Kept wasting all this time

How cunning!
The logic so expertly flows from the tongue that egregiously claims to know.
Fools us all.

Waited to run
Waited to love
Waited to change and never did
Waited to act
Waited to think
Waited. Wasted all this time
Kept wasting all this time
Waited. Wasted.