You're wrong, i'm not lazy, i'm just waiting
talk about you all the time, pick up each and every sign
so long you've had me waiting in my corner
leaves me feeling lost, it does, stretching out my arms because
The nights they go on running on
my days are thinning there's growing doubt
that my life is ever to be found
while the walls all they ever talk about is you
So very easily it's found, so very pleasingly it sounds
forget what's true and what is not, stuff yourself with all you got
the things i should have seen, i say, the things that might have been, you say
well it's easy to sit and criticize but you won't come down and join the fight
The nights they go on running on
my days are thinning there's growing doubt
that my life is ever to be found
while the walls all they ever talk about is
The things that might have been
that i should have seen
and the hole it grows
but it still wants more
but it still wants more
but it still wants more
but it still wants more
but it still wants more
The days they go on running out
my life is thinning there's growing doubt
that this train will ever turn around
and the walls all they ever do is talk about you