Perfect Occasions
If there was a place for me to wait, I'd be there
If I could just fade with no harm, I'd think it's fair
But holding out for someone who never seems to stop
Feels like watching these photos of shadows develop
Oh no
Ooh, ooh
I'd let her know with no hesitation what fits
But there's no reason to think there's no reason for this
And holding out for someone who never seems to quit
Feels like watching a fuse catch and hoping that's it
Oh no
Ooh, ooh
So, I've been too patient
I've been complacent
Fixing on waiting for moments, on hoping for perfect occasions
I think that I've been too careful
Full of shit trivial
Sorry for wasting our time
Sorry for wasting it so
And missus finds bruises. Where from? She has no clue
But I'm still afraid of bringing a mental one on you
And holding out for someone who's running towards a bullet
Feels like patiently waiting for me to give in
Oh no
Ooh, ooh
So, I've been too patient
I've been complacent
Fixing on waiting for moments, on hoping for perfect occasions
I think that I've been too careful
Full of shit trivial
Sorry for wasting our time
Yeah, sorry for wasting it so
Sorry for wasting it
Oh no
If I could just fade with no harm, I'd think it's fair
But holding out for someone who never seems to stop
Feels like watching these photos of shadows develop
Oh no
Ooh, ooh
I'd let her know with no hesitation what fits
But there's no reason to think there's no reason for this
And holding out for someone who never seems to quit
Feels like watching a fuse catch and hoping that's it
Oh no
Ooh, ooh
So, I've been too patient
I've been complacent
Fixing on waiting for moments, on hoping for perfect occasions
I think that I've been too careful
Full of shit trivial
Sorry for wasting our time
Sorry for wasting it so
And missus finds bruises. Where from? She has no clue
But I'm still afraid of bringing a mental one on you
And holding out for someone who's running towards a bullet
Feels like patiently waiting for me to give in
Oh no
Ooh, ooh
So, I've been too patient
I've been complacent
Fixing on waiting for moments, on hoping for perfect occasions
I think that I've been too careful
Full of shit trivial
Sorry for wasting our time
Yeah, sorry for wasting it so
Sorry for wasting it
Oh no
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Writer(s): Graden Hill
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