Something To Do

I took a ride by a police station It seemed like something to do I heard a voice saying "What are you trying to prove?" I thought about it an hour I thought about it a minute And I thought about it for weeks So in the end, I couldn't decide Next thing I knew I was out and bound And on my own again I look around and see what I could find I thought about it an hour I thought about it a minute And I thought about it for weeks So in the end I couldn't decide There's a rime when your life Is full of meaning There's a time that I'm looking forward to I thought about it an hour I thought about it a minute And I thought about it for weeks So in the end, I couldn't decide I thought about it for weeks So in the end I couldn't decide