[Verse 1] I think you lost me on the bright side, fam. Left with the carts, back at the start, Parked at the tram. And I'm behind you like a classic, tragic, cause-up, In traffic, grabbing for the last bit of passiveness. Hate this when I can't remain patient, Wait list, you got me in the lobby, anticipatin'. I came in, I sat down, and now I'm outraged (with all that). [Chorus] ....anyways, i-i-i-eye got my eyes on the prize, Even if it's from the sidelines. ....hesitate, make my favorite kind of mistaken (estimated). Boy, you know what they say about limits and wait lists: Limitations produce greatness. Patience is a display of virtuous, gracious, An exercise in the ways of managing mayday haydays. As we were, ready aim, target acquired, shots fired. I heard, I desired, finally, I heard. ....anyway, (eyes on the prize drift away under heavy eyes). Played the....day away, OK, OK, caught up and won the race, Cause I'm A-OK (Ooh-ooh-ooh ayy). [Verse 2] Think that I got left in the crowded. Bus stopped, and you must have got out of it. I didn't notice I had lost focus, forgot the moment the doors Must have opened, and you'll be waiting for my explanation If you ever even stayed at the station. And I'm behind you like a classic, tragic cause of Such tragic circumstance, taking chances For the last bit of forgiveness. Hate this when I have no patience, Waited, in place from the lobby, anticipatin'. Concluded, you flew the coop into somewhere distant. You're more than I care to chase, so I'll simply Stay outraged (with all that). [Chorus] ....anyways, i-i-i-eye got my eyes on the prize, Even if it's from the sidelines. ....hesitate, make my favorite kind of mistaken (estimated). Boy, you know what they say about limits and wait lists: Limitations produce greatness. Patience is a display of virtuous, gracious, An exercise in the ways of managing mayday haydays. As we were, ready aim, target acquired, shots fired. I heard, I desired, finally, I heard. ....anyway, (eyes on the prize drift away under heavy eyes). Played the....day away, OK, OK, caught up and won the race, Cause I'm A-OK (Ooh-ooh-ooh ayy). [Bridge] Think that I got left in the crowded. Bus stopped, and you must have got out of it. I didn't notice I had lost focus, forgot the moment the doors Must have opened, and you'll be waiting for my explanation If you ever even stayed at the station. And behind you in a classic, tragic cost of Such vapid circumstance, draining away Any last place for forgiveness. Hate this, no patience, Waited, in place for half a day wasted, anticipatin'. Concluded, you flew the coop into somewhere distant. You're more than I care to waste on waiting for you to Be more than a deadbeat situation. [Outro] I lost you on the bright side, fam. Left with shopping carts, back at the super mart. With your back to me, you said goodbye like a classic, tragic cause-up. In traffic, grabbing for the last bit of passiveness. Hate this when we can't let the other get away,