waiting for the future

I take comfort in the fact
that most of my thoughts don't matter
most of my thoughts don't matter
so I can think anything I want
I can spring to attack
any unintended chatter
you'd think I would be sadder
and not so nonchalant

          Wee-hee-hee 
          look at me
          living in a brand new century
          there's a world for me to see
          but I'm growing old
          Wee-hee-hee
          there I am
          in the middle of a traffic jam
          saying I don't give a damn
          what you've been told
          I'm just waiting for the future to unfold