Letra da Música School's Out de Gender Roles

I'm on the case, told you I'd be home by half past late
And you have yet to return, to some extent, so have I
Now I am a cynic, and yeah I am a fraud
And the flowers won't last as long as your words
Pick me up and put me down

No time to waste
'Cause there's no time at all
These days, anymore

It's you, it's you, it's you
I am a vulture for your closeness
Push me forward just like petrol should
If someone else could drive as good as you

I tell you what, I always wanted
to go on that trip that we spoke of
Guess you got a head start, or am I running behind?
Food is disappointing, and sure there's more taste
With choices we both could have made
At least the weather held out for half of the day?

No time to waste
'Cause there's no time at all
These days, anymore

It's you, it's you, it's you
I am a vulture for your closeness
Push me forward just like petrol should
If someone else could drive as good as you

You're just what I need, you're more than I am
You're like fogging lights in the rain, keeping me on track

Like running on a clock, can I stop looking at my watch?
Even if I try to move the hand backwards, it won't stop
It's not getting faster, faster, faster still
It won't stop, oh why, I wonder?

It's you, it's you, it's you
I am a vulture for your closeness
Push me forward just like petrol should
If someone else could drive as good as you
You're just what I need, you're more than I am
You're like fogging lights in the rain