| Waiting on a better day
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| Cause nothing ever seems to go my way
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| Cause I’ve been fighting for so long
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| And I’ve been writing all my wrongs
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| Just waiting on a better day
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| I’ve been on my own for years
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| Deaths the only thing I fear
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| And all these people sleeping on me
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| Makes it hard to keep my fire burning
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| But I know I’m here for a bigger purpose
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| And time does not respect
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| What is made without her
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| So I just put my head down and keep on going
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| I use the quiet time for me to keep on growing
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| One day
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| They’ll see
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| The great in me
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| No more talk
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| It’s cheap
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| My soul will speak
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| Cause I don’t wanna be the superstar that never was
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| And I would rather die than deal with all that failure
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| Waiting on a better day
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| Cause nothing ever seems to go my way
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| Cause I’ve been fighting for so long
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| And I’ve been writing all my wrongs
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| Just waiting on a better day
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| I have to watch them get a silver platter
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| While I overwork them all and they still treat me like I don’t matter
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| I put in years, blood, sweat and tears
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| I feel like god is pushing me
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| By making everyone disappear
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| And I find my truth in silence
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| These four walls never ending
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| These voices up in my head
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| They the only thing I can trust in
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| One day
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| They’ll see
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| The great in me
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| Yea, and your talk
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| Is cheap
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| My soul will speak
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| Cause I don’t wanna be the superstar that never was
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| And I would rather die than deal with all that failure
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| Waiting on a better day
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| Cause nothing ever seems to go my way
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| Cause I’ve been fighting for so long
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| And I’ve been writing all my wrongs
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| Just waiting on a better day |