What I Will Be

Time moves so slow when you don’t know where you want to go
I just want to see what I will be
But I’m still not sure where this week went or any of the cash I spent
I’m wasting what they hand to me
Brazil, New York, Japan, or start a band, good call
I taught myself to pray so He’d make you move back next fall
'Cause I sure can’t but you’re better off
Plus I’ve got someone who lets me talk
When I’m drunk enough to say a word
So things aren’t so bad, I’ve got such great luck
Guess I’ve gotta learn sometimes you just get stuck
And try my best not to be a turd
Time moves so slow when you don’t know where you want to go
I just want to see what I will be