i get lost behind the plot
and i'm skinny with regret
and i barely breathe enough
and i'm swimming in the thoughts
that i haven't got to yet
and i crane to rise above
i know you're waiting for me
i know you'll still be there
i get weakened with the weight
and i'm riddled with remorse
and i spin, but not the rooms
and i'm shamed to have to state
that i'm bottled at the source
and i sputter on the fumes
i know you're waiting for me
i know you'll still be there
i know you're waiting for me
i know you'll still be there
my mind is mute
my nerves are numb
but still
i know you're waiting for me
i know you'll still be there
i know you're waiting for me
i know you'll still be there |