Couch Club - Waiting Songtexte

Songtexte Waiting - Couch Club




Like time on the road
Hardly ever home
Parked near my phone
But I'm here right now
And nothing isn't wrong
Thoughts dancing in the dark
I waited for a song
To let me know who I am
It's gotten so hard
To make myself try at all
I think I'm afraid
Of falling so short
That I slip away and wait for
Something to change
But all that's just a game
I'm stuck, putting life off
Trying to tell myself it's not my fault
Thoughts start to slow
With nowhere left to go
Laying on the floor
What's this so hard for
I know what to do
But I always seem to lose
My mind finds an excuse
No matter how hard I try
Time slips by another day
I'm so tired of my brain
Wasting away another day
I'm so tired of this cage
As my dreams they slip Away
It's gotten so hard
To make myself try at all
I think I'm afraid
Of falling so short
That I slip away and wait for
Something to change
But all that's just a game
I'm stuck, putting life off
Trying to tell myself it's not my fault



Autor(en): Henry Wiedemer



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