Waiting Room

Always down, needing a mess, road construction for a ghost town Letting him go, off into the sunset, possible She crossed my mind, while writing an obit, for a year passed by Summer's here, let's go driving into oblivion Burning out bright, love in the drain, just like a movie Picked up on your crazy scheme, from a friend of mine Heard you through, a pickup line, so bad it burned, the night after You're so pathetic, like a beggar, knocking on doors, just to greet Them with a question Will you, be my fool Give me a ride, into oblivion Burn out bright, love in the drain