Lyrics Billie Myers

Billie Myers

Am I Here Yet

Sitting around in my imagination

Using someone else's logic,

For loose change

Where the speed of light isn't fast enough

And hurry up means grow up and get another life

lf you please

You wear a suit

I wear a smile

You yellow taxi the four-minute mile

I?ll be your driver if you'll be my ride

Your financial adviser

Me and my hitchhikers guide

Wrote a letter to the future

Asking for directions

It came back to me, return to sender

There I go

Am I here yet?

Am I here yet?

Am I?

My emotional bends are doing somersaults

My head is where my feet should be,

On the ground

So I choose the path of most resistance,

Had to be different

Made my mark but then I crossed the lines

You read between

Pardon you, excuse me

You left you manners at the pleasant trees

Blind ambition is so hard to please

Look at me I?ve been told

I'm exceptionally ordinary

Wrote a letter to the future

Asking for directions

It came back to me, return to sender

There I go

Am I here yet?

Straight ahead isn't always forward

Change direction, no body's looking.

Draw a magic circle

Stand in the middle

Touch the sides

They're never ending...

They're never ending...

Wrote a letter to the future

Asking for directions

It came back to me, return to sender

There I go

Am I here yet?

Don't wanna be rich.

Don't wanna be poor

Don't want to be a bitch

I'm not asking for more

You'd settle for less

I'm happy like this

Don't you wanna get a life?

Don't wanna be a victim of fashion

A plastic sensation

A, hippie chick coke fiend

Higher than an astronaut,

Lower than a politician

Leave your name and number in the bin

Don't wanna be rich.

Don't wanna be poor

Don't want to be a bitch

I'm not asking for more

You'd settle for less

I'm happy like this

Don't you wanna get a life?

Don't wanna be a victim of fashion

A plastic sensation

A, hippie chick coke fiend

Higher than an astronaut,

Lower than a politician

Leave your name and number in the bin