And the waiting
Well it's all I do
But the wait this time it seems i guess
Sits all on you
And the days
Well they bleed into
The space between the words you say and the things you do
But it's cold
And I'm tired
This is old
Love expired
And I'm cold
And I'm tired
But you'll feel set free while you watch me bleed
And say it's not dire
And the faith
Well it's all you have
But the way this goes this time I know that i can't turn back
And the days
Well they bleed into
The space between the words I say and the things I do
And I know it's cold
And we're tired
This is old
Love inspired
And I'm cold
And I'm tired
I'll cut you some slack but when you come back i'll say it's not dire
I'll say it's not dire
I'll say it's not dire
I'll say it's not dire
I'll say it's not dire
I'll say it's not dire
I'll say it's not dire
I'll say it's not dire
I'll say it's not dire
I'll say it's not dire
I'll say it's not dire
I'll say it's not dire
I'll say it's not dire