Day Glo

Standin on my head, and I’m waitin
I’m waitin, I’m waitin
Can’t you see I’m hangin
I’ll probably starve to death while I’m waitin
I’ll be here till next year, yeah I’m waitin I’m waitin I’m waitin
I don’t mind
I don’t think that I mind
I don’t mind
I don’t think that I mind
The crowning glory was Easter
Sunday afternoon and I’m waitin, about to get with you
Yeah I’m waitin I’m waitin
You always leave me hangin
I guess I don’t mind if I’m hangin around you but
I don’t mind
I don’t think that I mind
I don’t mind
I don’t think that I mind
I led your soul out
While I like to go and pretend and pretend
That you must know that I’m waitin I’m waitin
You always leave me hangin
I’ll give it up, in hopes that
You were never soaked but
I don’t mind
I don’t think that I mind
I don’t mind
I don’t think that I mind