Waiting Room
I've been yearning for better days
Kept awake, miserably
But I'd rather live in agony, than lack in fair company
(But I won't pass soon)
Become too comfortable
Just sitting in the waiting room
I've been up till dawn
But I am sure I won't pass soon
I'd rather just live here
I'd rather live my life
Paranoid, of what comes after
Instead of just mending my own disaster
Become too comfortable
Just sitting in the waiting room (waiting room)
I've been up till dawn
But I am sure I won't pass soon
Sleeping my life away
Sharing this body with many beds
Who's to say what the fuck comes after this
What will come after this
Yearning for better days
Kept awake
Living in agony
Never looking in the rearview
And I know I can't forget
My mind likes to erase it
(Likes to erase)
From time to time
I'm satisfied with being complacent
Become too comfortable
Just sitting in the waiting room (waiting room)
I've been up till dawn
But I am sure I won't pass soon
Sleeping my life away
Sharing this body with many beds
Who's to say what the fuck comes after this
Kept awake, miserably
But I'd rather live in agony, than lack in fair company
(But I won't pass soon)
Become too comfortable
Just sitting in the waiting room
I've been up till dawn
But I am sure I won't pass soon
I'd rather just live here
I'd rather live my life
Paranoid, of what comes after
Instead of just mending my own disaster
Become too comfortable
Just sitting in the waiting room (waiting room)
I've been up till dawn
But I am sure I won't pass soon
Sleeping my life away
Sharing this body with many beds
Who's to say what the fuck comes after this
What will come after this
Yearning for better days
Kept awake
Living in agony
Never looking in the rearview
And I know I can't forget
My mind likes to erase it
(Likes to erase)
From time to time
I'm satisfied with being complacent
Become too comfortable
Just sitting in the waiting room (waiting room)
I've been up till dawn
But I am sure I won't pass soon
Sleeping my life away
Sharing this body with many beds
Who's to say what the fuck comes after this
Credits
Writer(s): Nickolas Leferson, Austin Kluge Smith, Kevin Ross Dejong, Nolan Kenneth Smith
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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