Patiently waiting as minutes feel like hours...
counting down the days trying to imagine what it...

Having something inside
having something to hide...

Holding me back from what i want to be
myself in your eyes is all i see...

Spoken words said in vain
actions fulfilled only through pain...

Scared that nothing will come but pain
afraid it all happened in vain...

Home sick ready to go home
ready to pull the sword right out of the stone...

Chills down your spine
the night is mine...

The shimmer of the stars light up this dark night
the light u put inside me not shining so bright...

My heart in your hands you seem to hold
a knife in your pocket or so I'm told...

This drug u were inside this vain
to take the sorrow and heal my pain...

Driving home alone
hoping to hit something so i didn't have to go...

No tears are worth crying
no stars are worth falling...