Don't want to wait another minute just to feel it

Don't want to take another just to say I'm healing

Don't want to tell another truth when it's appealing

Don't want to hate some other people just for feeling

I'll do it the same

Having conversations with a pen and a page

And it's getting late, look away from my face

Just another room reflecting all the things I debate

Like why am I still after breathing some pills?

Wash it down with burning spices so the presence is killed

Don't know what I'll feel, another night to reveal

Come around, a past of wishes, really hope that it's real

Now I always wonder if I just said

Could you ever see me out so I could forget All that I put to bed, and put some ice on my head

'Cause I done lost so many limbs to watch it burn up instead

Don't want to wait another minute just to feel it

Don't want to take another just to say I'm healing

Don't want to tell another truth when it's appealing

Don't want to hate some other people just for feeling

And I've done enough? Now I've done the most?

Why I can't get enough, all the people have shown

That I've just been waiting, and waiting alone

With no one, so what? I could dream on my own

I've been on this road, and for long I won't know

That wherever it ends, can't take back what I chose

So what's the upset? My own words that I've read

Seem to all blend together, I'll live it again

Don't want to wait another minute just to feel it

Don't want to take another just to say I'm healing

Don't want to tell another truth when it's appealing

Don't want to hate some other people just for feeling

And I've done enough? Now I've done the most?

Why I can't get enough, all the people have shown

That I've just been waiting, and waiting alone

With no one, so what? I could dream on my own