Lemon Tree

I‘m sitting here in a boring room.
It‘s just another rainy Sunday afternoon.
I‘m waisting my time, I got nothing to do.
I‘m hanging around, I‘m waiting for you.
But nothing ever happens, and I wonder.

I‘m driving around in my car.
I‘m driving too fast, I‘m drving too far.
I‘d like to change my point of view.
I felt so lonely, I‘m waiting for you.
But nothing ever happens, and I wonder.

I wonder how, I wonder why.
Yesterday you told me about the blue, blue sky.
And all that I can see is just a yellow lemon tree.
I‘m turning my head up and down.
I‘m turning, turning, turning, turning, turning around.
And all that I can see is just another yellow lemon tree.

I‘m sitting here, and I miss the power.
I‘d like to go out taking a shower.
But there‘s a heavy clound inside my mind.
I feel so tired, and put myself into bed.
Where nothing ever happens, and I wonder.

I‘m stepping around in a dese