Another ordinary man in town   His dreams are big, his hopes are fading   Guess who's sick of waiting   A bag o' stories left to be untold,   A dozen dreams outside & cold   Waiting till his hopes unfold      And every step of the way to escape the past mistakes   A shortcut destination nowhere   But what is left of the road that he liked to call destiny   Writing his own works of art      Another average 16 year old girl   Her head spins and her moods are waving   Guess who's sick of waiting   A bag o' secret insecurities   Oh don't believe the things that she sees   Makes a monster outta daisies      And as she slowly turns the burden on her shoulder   Into something golden as her heart had told her   So what is left of the road she liked to call comformity   Living her life giving up without a fight      And all I wanna be just a novel writer   Nonstop thriving & work so hard   And I don't care what you say when I can have it my way   I'll go on till the cord may part      Another wasted day okay    and maybe it's a shame   Guess I'm gonna find a job   cause life aint waiting      Another wasted day okay    and maybe it's a shame   Guess I'm gonna find myself   my life aint changing      And every step of the way to escape the past mistakes   A shortcut destination nowhere   But what is left of the road that he liked to call destiny   Living his life giving up without a fight      And all I wanna be just a novel writer   Nonstop thriving & work so hard   And I don't care what you say when I can have it my way   I'll go on till the cord may part