Reading, eyes wide shut
Across the room
Reading lines of all of this
In tune
Waiting for another
Wasted afternoon
Stand up long in thought
Forgiving you
‘Cause you’ve been giving me a line
Second in line
Making me regret my mistakes
Not giving me the time
Jealous in the line
Helping me exceed my mistakes
No entwined roses
In twos
Gestures polished
But always next used
Waiting for another
Wasted afternoon
Stand up long in thought
Forgiving you
‘Cause you’ve been giving me a line
Second in line
Making me regret my mistakes
Not giving me the time
Jealous in the line
Helping me exceed my mistakes
Yea you’ve been giving me a line
Second in line
Making me regret my mistakes
Not giving me the time
It’s nothing on the dime for it
You’re giving me room
Only around in a sense
I guess there is a trust
Watching me, in a sense
I guess you’re giving me room
Only around in a sense
I guess, but is it just?
Watching me in a sense
I guess it’s