School's Out - Gender Roles

I’m on the case, told you I’d be home by half past late

And you have yet to return, to some extent, so have I

Now I am a cynic, and yeah I am a fraud

And the flowers won’t last as long as your words

Pick me up and put me down

No time to waste

'Cause there’s no time at all

These days, anymore

It’s you, it’s you, it’s you

I am a vulture for your closeness

Push me forward just like petrol should

If someone else could drive as good as you

I tell you what, I always wanted to go on that trip that we spoke of

Guess you got a head start, or am I running behind?

Food is disappointing, and sure there’s more taste

With choices we both could have made

At least the weather held out for half of the day?

No time to waste

'Cause there’s no time at all

These days, anymore

It’s you, it’s you, it’s you

I am a vulture for your closeness

Push me forward just like petrol should

If someone else could drive as good as you

You’re just what I need, you’re more than I am

You’re like fogging lights in the rain, keeping me on track

Like running on a clock, can I stop looking at my watch?

Even if I try to move the hand backwards, it won’t stop

It’s not getting faster, faster, faster still

It won’t stop, oh why, I wonder?

It’s you, it’s you, it’s you

I am a vulture for your closeness

Push me forward just like petrol should

If someone else could drive as good as you

You’re just what I need, you’re more than I am

You’re like fogging lights in the rain