immobile, cannot move unable to control when we will and 
how fast we will gave my control to the driver my forward 
motion to the driver and now it's only a matter of time 
until we begin but i can't stand the waiting i can't 
shake the feeling that no matter how fast there's no way 
to win what a fly in a jar i've become hitting walls and 
watching while things get done against my will my voice 
becomes marginalized wings beat faster my heart beats 
until the driver takes off against my will and now it's 
only a matter of time until we begin but i can't stand 
the waiting i can't shake the feeling that no matter how 
fast there's no way to win i will let that current sweep 
me i will let that current sweep me wherever it may i 
will let those doors slide shut i will let those doors 
swing shut whenever they may i will let that river sweep 
me i will let that river sweep me wherever it may i will 
let that driver take me i will let that driver take me 
wherever it may and now it's only a matter of time until 
we begin but i can't stand the waiting i can't shake the 
feeling that no matter how fast there's no way to win