Waiting on a corner

For a cab that never comes

So I end up walking 20 blocks

Scuffing up my dunks

And I'm pissed off

Just bought those sneakers yesterday

"Life is rarely fair's," what you better say

Pop into a restaurant

I'm waiting for a drink

To take the edge off of what I think

Ttime moving slow, sense my cells dividing

And I might be the saddest girl alive

But I might not, you decide

So now I'm waiting on a judgement

From a stranger I've addressed in a song

That I wrote in a basement

I've been sitting in far too long

And the fear is adjacent to the calm

Complacent for the moment but soon crying out for my mom

Waiting for the bomb to tick

The grenade to blow

Never know when the pin gets pulled

That's why I'm laying low

I'll get a grip, I keep on saying so

Feet are floating all around

Looking for a place to go

[Hook]

(Re-re-relax)

Why can't I (Relax)

I need to, I ne-I ne-need to (Relax)

Why can't I (Relax)

(Re-re-relax)

Waiting on a quiz that I took in U.S. History:

"True or false: life is just an exercise in misery?"

Attempting to discern what this noise is about

The reaper's waiting for my heart to fizzle out

It seems like everybody's eyes locked on a timepiece

Blinded by the rat race, cutthroat, nice jeans

Dazzled by the bright lights, fake junk, sightseeing

Caught up in a smoke haze, bloodshot, Visine

Waiting for my roommates to wake up

Waiting to eat some breakfast, 'cause I'm hungover as fuck

All I've got's myself to blame, I guess

When I'm asleep's the only time that I'm not depressed

So I'm waiting on a pillow

Praying for some sheets

Dodging my own demons, I abscond deep in my dreams

It's difficult to say which hurts the most:

Wandering or doing it alone

[Hook]

(Re-re-relax)

Why can't I (Relax)

I need to, I ne-I ne-need to (Relax)

Why can't I (Relax)

(Re-re-relax)

(Re-re-relax

Relax)