I’m scared of thoughts that lie in waiting

Holding things to come

Patience, hating

I lose myself in pages saying

“this is the time that I get it all together”

Backs on my windshield

Thoughts in your mind

My problems they give you

A reason to cry

I see that you’re scared of holding me tight

I hold in the day you take on the night

I’m scared of thoughts that lie in waiting

Holding things to come

Patience, hating

I lose myself in pages saying

“this is the time that I get it all together”

And so one thing after another comes rushing to mind

And one day after another I give up trying

Backs on my windshield

Thoughts in your mind

My problems they give you

A reason to cry

I see that you’re scared of holding me tight

I hold in the day you take on the night