My mind beats too loud like a drum, and I've heard some, they think it's not nice And I walk faster than you strum, with No rhythm, we pass more than twice And I don't know which way to go Wait it out and tiptoe Trust there is time And I've got bags under my eyes, it's Not a surprise when we speak You can't think of things to say, but You still stay, stood here for weeks And you don't know which way to go Wait it out, pace to and fro It's been some time Sha-la-la-la-la, la-la-la Sha-la-la-la, la-la-la Sha-la-la-la, la-la-la My footsteps too loud like a drum, and I've heard some, they think it's not nice And I walk faster than you strum, with No rhythm, but you match my stride And we don't know which way to go Make it up, and find the flow 'Cause we got time Sha-la-la-la, la-la-la And I don't know which way to go Wait it out and tiptoe Yeah, we don't know which way to go But it'll be okay, I know It just takes time