Standing around
With dry mouths and stiff necks
Our hang-ups hang us when the chairs fall
I reserve this time for my sanity
I let things get to me
I've been in my seventies, since my sixties
It's their time to fall
Get ready for the big scare
Stomp the ground in celebration
The whisperers are everywhere
Soon, all this running will be gone
With contradictions on the rise
I can sing about how all those miles
Don't mean a damn thing
Searching for that ground breaking line
When it was here this whole time
It's their time to fall
Get ready for the big scare
Stomp the ground in celebration
The whisperers are everywhere
Soon, all this running will be gone
Soon, all this running will be done