Текст песни Burn the End - Walking Heads

Sitting in a room with four walls listening
Review every word, they're all glistening
Waiting out and yes I'm ready for my christening
It's all about your positioning, and yes it might seem quite uninteresting
And you'll never see why it's thickening
But to me its kind of sickening
To see what I'm intentionally witnessing

Looks in the frame, c'mon it's just some rain
Planning out my next disaster, something I will master
Every day is less than usual, time flies fast, I should want to rest, would rather obsess
Counting down days to a day that will burn some time
Time that could be spent, ends up destroying friends
Counting down days to a day that will burn some time
But why can't you understand, I know you'll burn the end

One of these days I've gotta change
Or I will make it rain
One of these days I've gotta change
Can't get to close to your lane