Lost in a daydream long before the finish line
Wandering blindly through the mazes in my mind
I get one step ahead just to turn around instead
I'll never understand how you start everything late and still save time
I'm early to plan and always rushing in blind
Caught in a landslide in the middle of the room
Everyone stands by as I'm climbing my way through
What's the point moving fast when they want the thrill to last
I'll never understand how you start everything late and still save time
I'm early to plan and always rushing in blind
You don't even know which way to go and still you end up leaving me behind
So I'll just keep rushing in blind
