Wait For Me — текст песни (Jeremiah Freed)

I trace the lines that run down your face.
Pouring you in, into disgrace.
I`ll sit back as you leave like this,
I get pulled into things I miss.

I am here trying to explain,
It`s been so long I can`t complain
About the things you said you`d hate,
I don`t prefer it, but I can`t wait.

No rest for the weary,
No sleep for the tired and distressed.
I guess, there`s too much to doubt.
And there`s too much to hate,
There`s so much, I can`t wait.

And I`ll wait, I`m still in love like this.
And I guess, it`s impossible to miss.
Like the back of my neck
I`m feelin the strain
of living without,
inside of hate.

Will you wait for me?
Or will you call my name?
Will you wait for me?