All my friends want to settle down
Build a house in Pakenham up from the ground
But I can't make sense of this right now
I'm chasing big careers like all the rest
Climbing up a ladder that never ends
Will all my time reduce down to fortnightly cheques?
And I don't know what I want yet
But I just know this isn't it
I'll make up my mind in a couple years
I'm making big plans big plans big plans f*ck yeah
Driving for miles in the dead of night
With semi-naked girls in a pillow fight
I hear you call you my name but my head's so far away
Run baby run don't be late for work
It's just a silly dream don't forget your shirt
But you've got something, you've got something on your mind
And I don't know what I want yet
But I just know this isn't it
I'll make up my mind in a couple years
I'm making big plans big plans big plans yeah
You're running late for work again
You're running late for work again
(tick tock, you're running late for work)
You're running late for work again
(tick tock, you're running late for work)
You're running late for work again
(tick tock, you're running late for work)