i would love to be
patient. but i just won't wait.
i'm getting sick and tired of the smile that i fake every
day.
i would love to speak my mind. but i can't think straight.
i would love to feel alive again but i'm not used to
change.
do you sleep
anymore?
if it makes you feel better,
i'll be on my way
all this time to sit around and think, but there's
nothing to say. and if you want to feel better, i'll stay
out of your way. and i would love to feel alive again
but i guess that can wait.
do you sleep
anymore?