Impatiently

Tell me why I'm waiting for somebody The type who'd give a fuck about me? (You thought this was a game?) Tell me why I'm waiting for somebody The type who'd give a fuck about me Y'all ain't ready (no, ooh, would you-) Waiting for someone to care, someone that I can share My Polaroids with, and every gust of air Yeah, but folk like that are ultra-rare Everyone just wanna take ya breath away Oh, no, and I ain't talking in the good sense It's minus sign, my energy barely positive 'Cause they took nearly everything that I could give Yeah, but regardless, I still live Tell me, why I'm waiting for somebody The type who'd give a fuck about it, it, it, it Tell me- I'm sitting by the window pane Like always, I think I've finally gone insane Yeah, snow fall and drops of acid rain Chilled me to the bone and scorched my brain Yeah, and I can't help but think That maybe I'm the human form of Hachikō At Shibuya station, waiting for the train But I lack the loyalty, so I'm breaking the chain Tell me why I'm waiting for somebody The type who'd give a fuck about me No, ooh, would you tell me why I'm waiting for somebody The type who'd give a fuck about me? No, ooh, would you-