The Waiting Letra

that i thought i'd the drop on
when all before my eyes
the fate that i thought
i'd been building up for
fell around me
i know i'm not as strong
as any daydreamed thought
i'd have about me
but talk about an overestimation
sometimes i get sick around me


i'd love to kill the waiting for
the waiting for is all i ever see
you've never done
you've rarely been
a second-guessing, indecisive bitch
with boney arms and legs - me
i'm just fine, thanks

but i figure i could change
at any second that i choose
by stopping feeling for my pains
and stopping singing for the blues
it gets so old to hear a whiner
that is doing rather well
it makes me sick to see you cry
when you fall down and break a nail

do you see?
it's all a choice
nobody in real life gets preprogrammed by a voice
get off your ass
try again
there's no such thing as good or bad days
it's all up in your head
be creative once again
just like when you were little
and you danced upon the edges