Powderfinger

I was sick and tired of waiting lost
You were mad at me for so much more
I was bored listening to the same old chords
You would complain that i was never around
And we shouldnt hope, no we shouldnt hope
If love is so easy then why am i stuck
If life is so smooth why cant i get enough
Im still lost and running
Everyday moves like a hurricane
Thats dragging me around no matter what i say
Night time in the city streets im out of luck
The cobblestones are dark and wet theres no one i trust