Wavering

I'm graying, defenseless
Anything to stop this
So restless, so anxious
I'm quiet, can't fake it

Ungrateful, I'm stupid
A child, I am useless
I'm afraid, I'm down
Falling for wherever's the ground

I need to stop pretending
That this is never-ending
Want my time to mean something
Long after I am nothing

Postpone it, this Christmas
Sentiments donated
I cannot escape this
I'm restless and voided

Why can't I stop pretending
That this is never-ending?
Soon we'll give up the sickness
That we're tired of facing

It's getting later everyday
So I come to you
The feelings don't go away
But you do

And I can't breathe
When tongue meets teeth
Erase this doubt
Grow up, grow out

It's getting later everyday
So I come to you
The feelings don't go away
But you do

I don't have words to write them down
So I came to you
Something about a happy sound



Credits
Writer(s): Louis Delia
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