Call off the seasons
I wouldn't even notice the sky come down
I'm jaded and bitter, aged and regretful

Stop me, I'm sure I'm boring you

But life might just be %#@! that happens while you wait


Call off the rapture
God knows I'd never tire of the chance to move you

I'm starved for attention
Desperate for any sign I deserve an ounce of what I've got


And always hoping someday I'll have more

Last time we spoke you smiled past your drink just to prove that I would too.

(I couldn't wait to get you home)
And the last time I broke you ran to the streets just to prove that I would follow you down that road
And while she waited, the sky came down.


Fine I'm the problem
I must've gotten lost in your sea of offerings

When push came to struggle I watched you wallow
Stop me if I'm offending you


But life might just be %#@! that happens while you wait
But life isn't all we want.


I couldn't wait to get you home
And as my stomach turned
I saw the way you quaked beneath your clothes

And I tried to forget how the last time we spoke, you smiled past your drink...