Lyrics
I wanna leave my schedule, head out West they say
Rains all day, I know
You wanna leave your home, it won't be the same anyway
I wanna leave my schedule, head out West
It's all the same but a change of pace could do you well
Do you well
I don't wanna be your ride along
I've got my own ambitions
I don't wanna be your second call
So waiting in the wings, I'll spread mine
Everybody's running on the sands
Not looking at the shells or the water
But looking at the man
Everything is dust, it's all in your head
What's in there are the realest things
If everyone is running on the sand
Then can't we take a break to swim?
I don't wanna be your ride along
I've got my own ambitions
I don't wanna be your second call
So waiting in the wings, I'll spread mine
I don't wanna be your ride along
I've got my own ambitions
I don't wanna be your second call
So waiting in the wings, I'll spread mine
Oh-oh-oh
Waiting in the wings, I'll spread mine
Oh-oh-oh
Waiting in the wings, I'll spread mine
Waiting in the wings
Waiting in the wings
I don't wanna be your ride along
I've got my own ambitions
I don't wanna be your second call
So waiting in the wings, I'll spread mine
Written by: Ayla Scanlan