Behind These Times

I'm waiting for my head to clear out All of the concrete and cotton balls I'm waiting for the future to stop Or to pick up the phone and call I'm waiting for my soul to come back home I'm really waiting for nothing at all Push back the curtain and smile into the sun Pray I can stay a little while longer Or like this inside the moment Not wishing for the next step Or thinking I'm a piece of shit I'm behind all the time I'm losing my mind I'm behind all the time Because I can't rewind I'm behind all the time I'm losing my mind Behind these modern times Take me back Take me back to when I was clearer focused Take me back Take me back before everything was a digital super highway