Waiting, Waiting for the clock to tick
Waiting to see who wins
I'll be, I'll be the last one to leave
I have nowhere to go

So I wait to come and see
(Makes no sense )
That you are not the one for me
I can't live like this

Will I go through this every time?
Try to find something to hold back
Feelings, memories just constrict me from breathing or even feeling
Silver earrings, summer evenings
I always see things better when the after image is burning in my mind