Impatient - Salem

Always running on cheap caffeine

I don’t do books only magazines

My garden smells like gasoline

On the bus I dream of limousines

I’m feeling so far behind my mind

Picking fights with attention and passing time

Every hour that’s wasted should be a crime

Before I catch up feels like I rewind

If the clock stops now then I am in trouble

I can’t slow down when my mind’s in double time

Feels like everything I do

Is taking place in a waiting room

On occasion

I can be impatient

On occasion

I can be impatient

On occasion

I can be impatient

Every minute second passing by

Stressing, pressing me to realize

Good things come to those who wait

Well, maybe that explains

Why I can’t keep anything nice

I’m feeling so far behind my mind

Picking fights with attention and passing time

Every hour that’s wasted should be a crime

Before I catch up feels like I rewind

If the clock stops now then I am in trouble

I can’t slow down when my mind’s in double time

Feels like everything I do

Is taking place in a waiting room

On occasion

I can be impatient

On occasion

I can be impatient

On occasion

I can be impatient

On occasion

I can be impatient

On occasion

I can be impatient

I can be impatient

If the clock stops now then I am in trouble

I can’t slow down when my mind’s in double time

Feels like everything I do

Is taking place in a waiting room

On occasion

I can be impatient