Ticking away, the moments that make up the dull day.
You fritter and waste the hours in an off hand way.
Kicking around, on a piece of ground in your home town
Waiting for some one, or something to show you the way.
Tired of lying in the sun shine, staying home to watch the rain
You are young and life is long, and there is time to kill today.
And then
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