Never good enough
Can't
Do anything right
Didn't you listen?
To that scream echoing out
Winding
It's way past your house
Here with the forgotten I wait
At bus stops where
Nothing stops
But I'm safe from the rain
Pouring down around us with promises
Hopes
Daydreams of something more
But none of us are there
Sitting, smoking, talking
About I'm going to be
A million wonderful
Things
But I don't think
It matters
Anymore