Walking down the road,
Not knowing what to say;
The clouds are gray,
But its a beautiful day.
We sit down and talk,
Then we go for a walk;
Walk around aimlessly,
Wasting the time away.
Never an awkward time,
And I'm feeling just fine;
Writing down this short rhyme,
Dropping another line.
Not sure where we are,
But we can't be too far
From where we're supposed to be.
Why can't you see
You can't do this to me;
While you're with her.
(And there's)
Never an awkward time,
And I'm feeling just fine;
Writing down this rhyme,
Dropping another line.
Not sure where I am,
Confused about everything.
From here to New York City;
I don't know where I'm going,
But I know where I've been.
And I'm walking on a long road;
Thinking about tomorrow,
Always about tomorrow.