White Chalk

Steal a box of chalk Painting the sidewalk Anything to pass the time A chance with the boy you loved Missed chances fits like a glove Stand up just to find your place Fly out, this town is so small I don't feel like I belong My eyes focused on the clock Get out, need to take a walk I dreamt my dog could talk I dreamt my dog could walk Ending every hour we've got Wake up, see the trees outside Nowhere, this train moves so slow White chalk in a sea of ink Washed out, middle of the night White chalk in a sea of ink Washed out, middle of the night My eyes focused on the clock Get out, need to take a walk (Wind is picking up)