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