An Older Road

Isn't anyone worried about this problem
How is it that time can take so long
Nothing ever happens when you start it
You're on an older road you're far from home

When you feel so bad you worry
That the pain is getting boring
And the world can only wait for you
For so long
Do you ever feel sorry
For the same reason you want me
To be at the end of where you would be lost

So don't hide the anger
Feel it in your brain

Isn't this the error that you wanted
Anyone can know the way you walk
Are you not the focus of your folly
When everywhere you go you go too long

I want to see the simple things outside of me
Doesn't anybody hear me