Ticking away, the hours that make up a dull day
Fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way
Digging around on a piece of ground in your hometown
Waiting for someone or something to show you the way
Tired of lying in the sunshine
Staying home to watch the rain
For you are young and life is long
And there is time to kill today
Then one day you find
Ten years have got behind you
No one told you when to run
You missed the starting gun
I really think he was talking about the summer of (19)69.Originally posted by: FeathersMcGraw
Bryan Adams - Summer of '69