Keep telling me youre skin deep
And i believe you.
Youre telling me talk is cheap.
But you wont need to.
Keep telling me good things come to those who wait,
And i wont be there.
Youll find out for yourself, soon enough.
I wont try to make it right.
Or make it understood.
When that point of view means nothing to you.
The futures bleak,
And youre uneasy.
Target weakness,
Still twisted.
Keep telling me good things come to those who wait,
And i wont be there.
Youll find out for yourself, soon enough.
I wont try to make it right.
Or make it understood.
When that point of view means nothing to you.
The futures bleak,
And youre uneasy.
Target weakness,
Still twisted.
Keep telling me good things come to those who wait,
And i wont be there.
Youll find out for yourself, soon enough.
I wont try to make it right.
Or make it understood
When that point of view means nothing to you.
Im hearing the, im hearing the,
Im hearing the same excuses.
Im hearing the, im hearing the,
Im hearing the same excuses.
(repeated in background)
Keep telling me good things come to those who wait,
And i wont be there.
Youll find out for yourself, soon enough.
I wont try to make it right.
Or make it understood
When that point of view means nothing to you