I'm scared of thoughts that lie in waiting
Holding things to come
Patience, hating
I lose myself in pages saying
"this is the time that I get it all together"
Backs on my windshield
Thoughts in your mind
My problems they give you
A reason to cry
I see that you're scared of holding me tight
I hold in the day you take on the night
I'm scared of thoughts that lie in waiting
Holding things to come
Patience, hating
I lose myself in pages saying
"this is the time that I get it all together"
And so one thing after another comes rushing to mind
And one day after another I give up trying
Backs on my windshield
Thoughts in your mind
My problems they give you
A reason to cry
I see that you're scared of holding me tight
I hold in the day you take on the night