Anticipating
Way too much waiting
Way too much time
Spent with goodbyes
In the basement
F*ck with me
I'm patient
Love ya but i'm lacing myself a surprise
I been trying
But let's face it i'm
Leaving in and out
Love, just leave it out
Have u got a light
Can you see me now
Saw u on the street
Now i'm in ur house
Keeping it discreet
Ketchup round ur mouth
I can see that you
Crave someone around
Wish you'd said
Don't worry
I'll be back
Yes i'd hurry
Oh
Tends to be you
Tons of it i got tons of it on my head
Tends to be you
My lungs got it yeah my lungs got it
Off my chest
Crumbs falling
We're just crumbs falling off the bed
Run for it
Make a run for it cos you're next
The funs fun
When all the fun
Comes through all the stress
And when the sun comes
Yeah the sun comes
As a guest