Arrangements

You've been, staying inside
For so long now
Going crazy

Won't you come out
For a moment
In the sun?

Only for a second
But you'll catch it
If you let it

Keep 'em guessing
Not impressing
Anyone

Is it worth it
Never having
Any fun!

Nowhere to run
Under the gun
Don't wanna lose it

Are you dumb
Wasting your time
You've gotta use it

You'll be an old man
Before you know it
C'mon own it

Have you wasted
All your time up
In your head

Having conversations
With yourself
Making arrangements

As for credit
Will they get it
When you're gone

Is it fleeting
Am I believing
In a line

Nowhere to run
Under the gun
Don't wanna lose it

Are you dumb
Wasting your time
You've gotta use it