What’s next watches from the sidewalk as the stars align
What’s next throws pebbles at the window when the time is right
I guess it’s better here than where I’ve been
But who can say if that’s coincidence
All I can say is that at least I’m free
Learning to live with you living without me
What’s next is sketched out in a notebook and thrown away
What’s next is what I just walked in with yesterday
I guess it’s better here than where I’ve been
But who can say if that’s coincidence
I just keep working ’cause that’s all I know
And I’ll scratch this itch until I can see the bone