Waves 1
did what you want me to...you know.
fit in a box for you...you know.
there was a person, now there's
pictures, ripped up letters and napkin notes.
when i get old who'll save face for me?...
Waves 2
dont think i'm here today, you know
dont mean to be this way, you know
in shallow eyes theres shallow comfort
in mending words that you don't make
when i get old please save face for me
when my sights red and
my hands shake.
watered down me for you, you know.
lacked on the follow through, you know.
when i proudly go my own way
i proudly make my same mistakes,
when i get old please save face for
me when my sights poor (red) and
my bones ache.
my chests burning
but the more i try the more i
fake.
when i get old don't listen to me just
hold my hand until i break
i tried my best then i tried harder
thats when things got their worst yet
i know some things i'll try to remember
and i know some things i'll forget.