Wait for It

I'm so sick of all the games
We've been told we need to play
These days
It's hard to catch a break
Every swing feels like a miss
Is anyone even listening
These days?
Everyone's a flake
And I'm just over it

All those times they told me no
You said "stop" but I heard "go"
I'm still here because I'm not there yet
So just wait for it

I'm so done with playing nice
Sick of all the same advice
These days
I'm done with being fake
Every step feels like a fall
Everybody thinks they know it all
These days
It's a lot to take
And I'm so over it

All those times they told me no
You said "stop" but I heard "go"
I'm still here because I'm not there yet
So just wait for it
I get fired up by the doubt
So don't you worry about wearing me down
I'm still here because I'm not there yet
So just wait for it

Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
(I'm so done with playing nice) Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
(Sick of all the same advice) Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
And I'm just over it

All those times they told me no
You said "stop" but I heard "go"
I'm still here because I'm not there yet
So just wait for it
I get fired up by the doubt
So don't you worry about wearing me down
I'm still here because I'm not there yet
So just wait for it
I'm still here because I'm not there yet
So just wait for it
I'm still here because I'm not there yet
So just wait for it



Credits
Writer(s): David Kochberg, Vanessa Vakharia
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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