The trees with their withering leaves,
I see cars as they go by,
I see people, much like me.
Sitting here I watch the clock,
Will this day never end?
If only an endless day could end.
Outside I see houses,
Outside I see space,
Outside I see the end of the endless day.
Inside I see tables and chairs,
Inside I see people much like me,
Inside I see the endless day.