Bosola - Worth The Wait Lyrics

I'm sorry I'm me
That's hard to be sometimes
When you want to be free
I'm emotionally grounding flights
Because I couldn't see
I no longer hit your heights
I couldn't see
Ships passing in the night
I think I can taste
The blood
Of your incision
Rip the nose from my face
It hurts
But it's your decision
If I could trace the root
Of our division
You'd find me cold and tired
In front of television
I cannot face up
To this series leading man
He's got romance to waste
Stomach muscles like a griddle pan
Why can't you see
It's not like you're doing time
Maybe you'll miss me
Maybe we'll be just fine
I think I can taste
The blood
Of your incision
Rip the nose from my face
It hurts
But it's your decision
If I could trace the root
Of our division
You'd find me cold and bored
In front of television
Cold and bored and out of shape
Down and out and worth the wait
Cold and bored and out of shape
Down and out and worth the wait
Cold and bored and out of shape
Down and out and worth the wait
Cold and bored and out of shape
I'm down and worth the weight in gold