Waiting Room

There was a sports illustrated from 1998
There for me to read, a bit too late
Oh well, there's nothing else for me to do
And the tv's repeating the same stories
When the morning news turned into 3 pm
And not much had happened in between
The girl said, "Soon the doctor will be with you"
She said "Soon, keep hanging in the waiting room"
I watched a squirrel try to get in from the window
He fell from a tree and landed below
But why does he want in when I just want to go
And my cell phone was dying, it wouldn't last long
And I can't take another Taylor Swift song
So I just might have to sing along
The girl said, "Soon the doctor will be with you"
She said "Soon, keep hanging in the waiting room"
The language barrier was coming through in stereo
Where am I exactly, is this still America?
Well It's a big big world and maybe I'm the alien
The girl said, "Soon the doctor will be with you"
She said "Soon, keep hanging in the waiting room"