I'd rather walk than race
My only run is running late
I slowly mosey in no hurry no
At my own pace, I go
And from the balcony
I hear the buzz of busy bees
The noise of frazzled people hurrying
Somewhere they'd rather be
What's the rush?
I don't know cause I'm not in one
What's the rush?
Why would I hurry up, the feeling?
What's the rush?
Oh no no there you go
Talkin' it up so much
Oh no no thank you though
You can keep it
Skipping the vista, is missing the view
You can scream at traffic or enjoy the commute
I'll take the scenic road over
Look out the window for you
You got plans in motion, moola to make
But your planning tomorrow and missing today
But this moment is something I'd rather not waste
I'm here now tomorrow can wait
What's the rush?
Oh no no there you go
Talkin' it up so much
Oh no no thank you though
You can keep it
What's the rush?
What's the rush?
I don't feel like, feel like
Feel like, feel like
Feel like feeling the rush of it all
I don't feel like, feel like
Feel like, feel like
Feel like feeling the rush of it all
I don't feel like, feel like
Feel like, feel like
Feel like feeling the rush of it all
I don't feel like, feel like
Feel like, feel like
Feel like feeling the rush of it all
What's the rush?
I don't know cause I'm in one
What's the rush?
That's how you end up getting older
What's the rush?
Oh no no there you go
Talking it up so much
Oh no no thank you though
What's the rush?...
I don't feel, I don't feel I don't feel it
I don't feel, I don't feel I don't feel it
I don't feel, I don't feel I don't feel it
I don't feel, I don't feel I don't feel it
