Paroles: Sleater Kinney. The Woods. Steep Air.

I'm tired of waiting on a ship that won't leave shore
I'm tired of waiting on a ship that won't leave shore
The water's bloody with the ones who came before
The water's bloody with the ones who came before

Hey, she made you say it, yeah, they'll make you say it
Yeah, you know you said it a lot
Hey, you never stay for, now you gotta pray for
Something better what you've got

I'm tired of waiting on a plane that don't have wings
I'm tired of waiting on a plane that don't have wings
The runway's rotten with the dirt and weeds
The runway's rotten with the dirt and weeds

Hey, he made me say it, yeah, they make you say it
Yeah, you know you said it out loud
Hey, you never stay for, now you gotta pray for
Something better what you've got

I booked my ticked, packed my bags
Flight is leaving, our time has passed
I'm tired of knocking on a door that just won't budge
Locked out of the engine, it's a wheel that you have spun

But who's to say, "I don't have wings"
But who's to say, "I don't have wings"