They rise above the hills They cry about this As we live in hope A broken promise I was not honest Now I watch as tables turn And you're singing
I'll wait my turn To tear inside you Watch you burn I'll wait my turn I'll wait my turn
I'll cry about this And hide my cuckled eyes As you come off all concerned And I'll find no solace In your poor apology And you'll regret that sounds absurd And keep singing
I'll wait my turn To tear inside you Watch you burn And I'll wait my turn To terrorize you Watch you burn And I'll wait my turn I'll wait my turn
And this is a promise Promise is a promise Promise is a promise Promise is a promise
And I'll wait my turn To tear inside you Watch you burn I'll wait my turn I'll wait my turn
A broken promise You were not honest I'll bide my time