Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Wait, artist - Laura Stevenson. Date of issue: 14.06.2017
Song language: English
The Wait |
| My life’s work is waiting for a train to come |
| Not driven by a living thing |
| No free will will I wait for |
| My masterpiece is running in place |
| Charting distances I run |
| Lifting blocks but building nothing |
| Touching each one and walking off screen |
| This isn’t moving, break my legs |
| With the strength of a thousand, won’t you |
| Take a once very capable brain |
| And make it quiet, make it sane |
| And never able to work the same again |
| Now that the alkaline taste in my mouth |
| It runs through my throat, into my nose |
| And I know it’s going to kill me |
| It’s killing me, it’s killing me |
| Oh, the wait is killing me |