Impatient is my wandering mind
For things that can’t be sped
Washing, drying, tick the clock
I lie awake in bed

For things that can’t be sped
Repeat, repeat, repeat
I lie awake in bed
Thoughts tumbling in my head

Repeat, repeat, repeat
Each morn, each day, each week
Thoughts tumbling in my head
Clothes in the dryer, then to fold on my bed

Each morn, each day, each week
Washing, drying, tick the clock
Clothes and cups and hair
Impatient is my wandering mind