Something To Do

I took a ride by a police station
 It seemed like something to do
 I heard a voice saying "What are you trying to prove?"
 I thought about it an hour
 I thought about it a minute
 And I thought about it for weeks
 So in the end, I couldn't decide
 Next thing I knew I was out and bound
 And on my own again
 I look around and see what I could find
 I thought about it an hour
 I thought about it a minute
 And I thought about it for weeks
 So in the end
 I couldn't decide
 There's a rime when your life
 Is full of meaning
 There's a time that I'm looking forward to
 I thought about it an hour
 I thought about it a minute
 And I thought about it for weeks
 So in the end, I couldn't decide
 I thought about it for weeks
 So in the end I couldn't decide