I want to move to a bigger city I want to live in a smaller town I want to make up my mind so I can stop moving around So let's hitch a ride out of California And find some place where we can breathe Where I can line up my thoughts in order Of when they came to me
And you'll say "Yeah, what are you waiting for? You can leave anytime that you want Yeah, are you waiting for something more To pull your face from the floor tonight?" Yeah, what are you waiting for? You can leave anytime that you want Yeah, are you waiting for something more To pull your face from the floor tonight?
Paper walls in a stale apartment Spilling thoughts on a crowded street In one voice I can hear them asking, "what's become of me?"
And you'll say "Yeah, what are you waiting for? You can leave anytime that you want Yeah, are you waiting for something more To pull your face from the floor tonight?" Yeah, what are you waiting for? You can leave anytime that you want Yeah, are you waiting for something more To pull your face from the floor tonight?
My face on the floor My face on the floor
Yeah, what are you waiting for? You can leave anytime that you want Yeah, are you waiting for something more To pull your face from the floor? Yeah, what are you waiting for? You can leave anytime that you want Yeah, are you waiting for something more To pull your face from the floor tonight?