Littered, tired stopping with sound, impatience of waiting when no ones around,
Annoyance at life as time stands still,
To prove just why I hate to wait, it just pre-empts the pain inside to just move on and try to hide,
Fear of nothing until it\'s something, waits a pill where time stands still,
Fuck this waiting and ask just why, we think about the world a lie,
My waitings the day the earth stood still, this empty wait I need to fill,
It\'s difficult to cope within this state, I sometimes wish I\'ll meet my fate,
The further I stay the cracks appear, the sooner this waits a living fear,
So as I focus on something else, it takes the attention away from myself.