watching the insects devour
the last of the summer flowers
listening to the same old thing
watching the only thing I ever really wanted
feeling the heat, I'm suffocating
well aware that no one's waiting
here or there or in between
desperately holding onto what I think I need
you say nothing could be wrong
but I know things don't take this long
wasted all my time again today
I'll never amount to anything
watching the ocean take back
throwing sand back to the sea
watching the sun go down and
wishing that the waves would take back me
you say nothing could be wrong
but I know things don't take this long