wait for us we come content in the back of the bus
guilty of the time you spend serving
there`s someone left to give you up
but you`re not laboring the thought of something incomplete
no one lives exception to this passing grief
unstable in your voice agrees pleading to me
you can`t lie to me honestly to me
i will eat your words every tenth you got
just numb there`s always someone here for more
i always listen to, act sense wasting time
while time is wasting you
and i never left i just shut up still
i can hear it from your mouth counting seconds
with a grain of hope unto thirst julie
you will eat your words and your verbs and you will fast disappear