Two years past where you hoped you would be
Not in love but in self-fulfilling misery
As the sun keeps setting on another chance
Is this lust or a product of projected romance?
You think you're doing something wrong
Yeah you hate that he's still so headstrong
But all along it's the same old song for you
What do you say now and what do you do?
When the last train is leaving and you're stuck feeling blue
Nothing seems easy but waiting's not hard
When you know where you're going and when it'll start
Do you know where you're going or when it'll start?