I’m sick of waiting for things to turnaround
and I won’t watch my dreams get shattered on the ground.
I want it all but its not my call and that seems so wrong.
I want it all but will it be my fault if this whole thing falls apart
You don’t know what its like so just keep living your pathetic life.
My future and my past are like an empty take of gas.
We won’t get far on this overcrowded boulevard.
I’m sick of waiting, the anticipations killing me!
I’m sick of waiting for things to turn around for me.
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