Long ago this is how I feel Got my head in my hands And my contraband waiting for machine And I've got my head in my hands Waiting for the sign to come Well, I've got my head in my hands I'm a human contraband Waiting for a sign to come Inside on overtime hoping my baby's there Inside on overtime hoping my baby's there And now for something completely different That's how I feel but I'm willing to let it go Hoping that I'll, something I can show Hoping there's something else for her to feel Go, go Go, go Go, go Go, go And now for something completely different Inside of me and I'm a human contraband Waiting for a sign to come Inside on overtime hoping my baby's there Inside on overtime hoping my baby's there And now for something completely different That's how I feel but I'm willing to let it go Hoping that I'll, something I can show Hoping there's something else for her to feel