[ti:Waiting...]
[ar:City and Colour]
[al:Bring Me Your Love]
[offset:0]
[00:15.87]
[00:16.39]A coma might feel better than this,
[00:31.00]Attempting to discover where to begin.
[00:44.00]You're weighed down, you're full of something.
[00:50.50]Of sickness, and desertion.
[00:58.15]You're weighed down, you're full of something,
[01:03.30]You're underneath it all.
[01:07.03]
[01:13.87]So say goodbye to love,
[01:18.65]And hold your head up high.
[01:28.65]There's no need to rush
[01:33.10]We're all just waiting, waiting to die.
[01:39.71]
[01:50.75]Hoping a better place is all I need,
[02:04.65]With moments of innocence and mystery.
[02:17.75]Oh, it's the little things you miss.
[02:24.17]Like waking up all alone.
[02:31.98]Oh, it's the little things you miss,
[02:36.62]When you're underneath it all.
[02:40.93]
[02:48.00]So say goodbye to love,
[02:52.26]And hold your head up high.
[03:02.45]There's no need to rush
[03:07.23]We're all just waiting, waiting to die.
[03:13.77]
[03:17.00]All your friends seem like enemies
[03:19.85]When you're broken down and empty.
[03:31.30]All your friends seem like enemies
[03:34.40]When you're broken down and empty.
[03:38.51]
[03:45.68]So say goodbye to love,
[03:50.25]And hold your head up high.
[04:00.38]There's no need to rush
[04:04.81]We're all just waiting, waiting to die.