Tell me to wait If my lips are kissable But it's the same Always the same And as I wait My stomach is miserable Maybe someday I'll fight off my fate
Here it goes, my friend I've lost the sun Here I go again I run
Is it too late? Is fading permissible? And if I fade My heart will deflate Tell me to wait Cause my lips are kissable But on my plate The pools of distaste
Here it goes, my friend I've lost the sun Here I go again I run
Tell me to stop My hammer and my chisel Cause on this block I've written my name And as I walk I've forgotten how to whistle A mouth that talks Becomes like a drain