You'll Figure It Out

Here in my room do I stare

Eyes firmly fixed on the chair

In the corner of the room where I stay

As the sun wends a path across the sky

Soft is the bed where I lay

Mind cannot help but to stray

As the minutes of the hours in the day

And the years of the decades of my life toll away

"You'll figure it out," is what they say

What they say

You'll figure it out

But when?

But when?

Here are the rules of the game

Everything ends up the same

Hope for a fleeting glance

At the answer that stubbornly lingers

In my mind, out of frame

"You'll figure it out," is what they say

What they say

You'll figure it out

But when?

But when?

"You'll figure it out," is what they say

What they say

You'll figure it out

But when?

But when?