Most of what goes for living these days
Seems like such a waste of time
I'm just sitting in the corner
I'm just waiting for what's mine
Most, they go in circles these days
Stand them all in line
I'm just sitting in the corner
I'm just waiting for my time
Informs me, Joe, about feeling not so well
That to me, ain't worth a dime
I'm just sitting in the corner, oh
I'm just waiting for what's mine
Whoa, whoa
I lost my way at the dark times, you know
A cheap bouquet and a box of wine
I'm just sitting in the corner, oh
I'm just waiting for my time
For what's mine