Holding All the Globes - Boat

I was waiting for you

Holding all the globes in my hand

With a stack of papers

Held together by a rubber band

This lecture’s boring

Too much talking about one man

Not a single moment

Tucked inside your lesson plan

I regret to inform you

We won’t need ya here no more

This building’s crowded

And here my friend is the exit door

With the map turned sideways

You can get lost any way you go

These are directions

They must be clear if you want to know

I was waiting for you

Holding all the globes in my hand

With a stack of papers

Held together by a rubber band