Waiting…

A coma might feel better
Than this

Attempting to discover
Where to begin

You're weighed down, you're full of something
Of sickness, and desertion
You're weighed down, you're full of something
You're underneath it all

So say goodbye to love
And hold your head up high
There's no need to rush
We're all just waiting, waiting to die

Hoping a better place
Is all I need

With moments of innocence
And mystery

Oh, it's the little things you miss
Like waking up all alone
Oh, it's the little things you miss
When you're underneath it all

So say goodbye to love
And hold your head up high
There's no need to rush
We're all just waiting, waiting to die

All your friends seem like enemies
When you're broken down and empty

All your friends seem like enemies
When you're broken down and empty
Ooh

So say goodbye to love
And hold your head up high
There's no need to rush
We're all just waiting, waiting to die

Oh, whoa, oh, oh
Oh, whoa, oh, oh
Oh, whoa, oh, oh
Oh, whoa, oh, oh

Oh, whoa, oh, oh
Oh, whoa, oh, oh
Oh, whoa, oh, oh
Oh, whoa, oh, oh



Credits
Writer(s): Dallas Green
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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