Inside, my patience is razor thin Cutting me open from within I feel this burden reaching through my skin With wait comes worries — that’s the perception
I beg for patience until my mouth runs dry Just like the rivers that rolled through my eyes
(Wait! Wait! Wait! Wait!) For your turn! It’s your life if you want to burn it (Make! Make! Make! Make!) Me stop wanting! I build higher while the bricks are falling Is it so wrong To want the future in the present If I wait too long I’ll never get a chance to make things different
Why can’t I be patient?
I did not choose the current state I’m in Trying to write my story starting at the end Trying to map my path before the lines begin In an endless circle that I’m running in
I beg to have it until my mouth runs dry Like my blood while I just wait and die
(Wait! Wait! Wait! Wait!) For your turn! It’s your life if you want to burn it (Make! Make! Make! Make!) Me stop wanting! I build higher while the bricks are falling Is it so wrong To want the future in the present If I wait too long I’ll never get a chance to make things different
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