Drawing Crazy Patterns

It's like he's sleeping now He got married in a rush 8 months on and summer's gone He finds it hard to adjust He's feeling younger now Younger than he was before he wishes he had changed his mind Old mistakes they seem so small And if he had to be you Then he'd get out and do the things he's always wanted Standing outside like a joker on a hill He's drawing crazy patterns with his shoes Some people push by And everyone is cursing them But he doesn't raise his hand He broke his dreams and lost a friend He's asking questions now Caught in his confusion He shakes his head and looks at me Then he shouts out loud If you had to be me Would you get out and do the things you always wanted It's like he's sleeping now When your'e gazing at the floor And on this late night It's getting harder now, harder now