These are the lyrics to the song 'Time' by Pink Floyd...

Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
You fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way.
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town
Waiting for someone or something to show you the way.

Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain.
You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today.
And then one day you find ten years have got behind you.
No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun.

So you run and you run to catch up with the sun but it's sinking
Racing around to come up behind you again.
The sun is the same in a relative way but you're older,
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death.

Every year is getting shorter never seem to find the time.
Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines
Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way
The time is gone, the song is over,
Thought I'd something more to say.

Today, somebody asked me a question. This man that I speak of is a little disoriented in the head, a little crazy if you knaw what I mean. He was speaking to a whole group of us. Most of us had stopped listening. Then he asked us, "why are people so restless in this part of the world? What can't they sit in one place? What's bothering them?" Well I don't know what the others would have said to that but I would have grabbed a mic, an electic guitar( not that I can actually play one) and blazed out this song. This is the reason I can't sit still. This is the reason I am restless and have no peace of mind. This is the reason I snap at people, get upset ove the stupidest of things and act in a way that is so unllike me. Because every second that I live out in this shithole place, I keep thinking about how my life is being wasted. It's not being wasted because I'm not trying or because I'm wasting it. The circumstances are such that I can do nothing but wait...
But that thought plagues me every second of the day. These days are wasted and these months are fruitless and not because I'm not achieving anything. I am. But I am not happy. I waste these days being sad and pretending to be happy. What a waste...How can I rest easy knowing this? How can I rest easy knowing that I can't do anything about it either? Can't do anything but wait...