Hit or Miss

The needle on my record player Has been wearing thin This record has been playing Since the day you've been with him No more long rides home No more of your station I didn't like it anyway Remember the time we wrote Our names upon the wall? Remember

hurry, hurry up and wait is how the waiting game is played. a thousand moving parts keep score inside the watch we can't ignore. so let's hurry, let's hurry up and wait. much too tired to try, much too stubborn to quit, on an island in between the co