Wait
Wait
I made a little mistake
Tried to pretend like I was somebody else
Now the shoe doesn't fit
But I walked
Around in circles
and got lost
All turned around
Down on the Lower East Side
If I do see the sky
I think it's night time
What was that
I hope the Devil's not waiting for me
I've got some shit to figure out before he and I speak
Cracks
Here in the sidewalks of black maps
Whole lot of exits
But I can't find the spot
My dectector is hot
I found shade
Here in the burning bush I made
My bed of nails
And then I jumped right on top
Now the bleeding won't stop
I've deserved what I got
If the fleeting would stop
I'd get right down
You say the world is not waiting for me
Well nothing never ever fucking happens
So I have to disagee
And hey
Don't gotta go
You and I were cool
But right not I'm not feeling like myself
So I'm not sure if it's me
But it's not you
I don't just say
These things to keep you around
No I can't wake up until I hear your sound
No I can't wake up until I hear your sound
Wait does this look okay
This skin
These bones
I wear them like my clothes
And they just don't fit the same
No they don't
No they don't
No they won't
I just don't feel the same
You say the Devil's not waiting for me
But this shit always seems to happen
So I have to disagree and wait
Don't gotta go
You and I were cool
But right not I'm not feeling like myself
So I'm not sure if it's me
But it's not you
I don't just say
These things to keep you around
No I can't wake up until I hear your sound
No I can't wake up until I hear your sound
I made a little mistake
Tried to pretend like I was somebody else
Now the shoe doesn't fit
But I walked
Around in circles
and got lost
All turned around
Down on the Lower East Side
If I do see the sky
I think it's night time
What was that
I hope the Devil's not waiting for me
I've got some shit to figure out before he and I speak
Cracks
Here in the sidewalks of black maps
Whole lot of exits
But I can't find the spot
My dectector is hot
I found shade
Here in the burning bush I made
My bed of nails
And then I jumped right on top
Now the bleeding won't stop
I've deserved what I got
If the fleeting would stop
I'd get right down
You say the world is not waiting for me
Well nothing never ever fucking happens
So I have to disagee
And hey
Don't gotta go
You and I were cool
But right not I'm not feeling like myself
So I'm not sure if it's me
But it's not you
I don't just say
These things to keep you around
No I can't wake up until I hear your sound
No I can't wake up until I hear your sound
Wait does this look okay
This skin
These bones
I wear them like my clothes
And they just don't fit the same
No they don't
No they don't
No they won't
I just don't feel the same
You say the Devil's not waiting for me
But this shit always seems to happen
So I have to disagree and wait
Don't gotta go
You and I were cool
But right not I'm not feeling like myself
So I'm not sure if it's me
But it's not you
I don't just say
These things to keep you around
No I can't wake up until I hear your sound
No I can't wake up until I hear your sound
Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Andriano
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