Waiting.

I've been waiting, for far too long
That I'm growing older faster than this song
And I know that I've tried my best
Trying to impress you
I'm trying to impress you

I've been waiting, for far too long
That I'm growing older faster than this song
And I know that I've tried my best
Trying to impress you
I'm trying to impress you
Feel pressured when ticking of the clocks
Move faster when you know that you're all talk
And I'll find myself choking on my words
Cause it's easier than swallowing my pride

And I know, it's a nightmare
To long for, what is not there
The drug's gone, but he don't need it
Cause sometimes, he thinks he can still feel it

Oh, you're so conceited
When you say that "It's just fine and I can wait"
Cause tomorrow, will never seem too late
To discard you is to give you a cause
Cause I don't know, cause I don't know
The symptoms of a self-abiding loss
I'm letting you go, in hopes I'm not
But if, I don't think that you will eat this up
Will holding on, protect this thing from rot?

And I know, it's a nightmare
To long for, what is not there
The drug's gone, but he don't need it
Cause sometimes, he thinks can still feel it

Oh, you're so conceited
When you say that you "don't really fuck with this"
And that you're better off... more than you can admit
To discard you is to give you a cause
Please expose me for all of my strengths and all of my flaws
Cause you know, that I'm not full
But fooled for you, and fueled by you
So why am I, thirsty for spilled milk?
If it was already so far expired?

And I know, it's a nightmare
To long for, what is not there
The drug's gone, but he don't need it
Cause sometimes, he thinks can still feel it

Just don't be so conceited.