Lyrics
A few more years and we’ll be dead No broken heart could fix this head A little contemplating
A contemplation on mortality and the inability of heartbreak to heal mental struggles.
I’m sick of this perpetual waiting
Expressing frustration with continuous waiting and lack of progress.
A few more years and you’ll be sure I bet you’ve always wanted more
Speculating about the future and suggesting a desire for more in life.
A little indecision
Dealing with uncertainty and difficulty in making decisions.
I’m thinking I’m not seeing you again
Expressing doubt about meeting someone again.
A few more years to fill with dread
Anticipating future years with a sense of dread.
Without the guts to leave your head
Being stuck in one's thoughts without the courage to break free.
A little selfishness
Reflecting on selfish behavior.
Just another footnote on the foot of your bed
Being insignificant, like a footnote in someone else's life.
I’m late she said, with no reference of where or when Just excuses pouring out her head
Describing someone being late with vague excuses and a lack of commitment.
To escape all of the promises that she said
Wanting to escape from unfulfilled promises.
Could I be the one to steal the heart you guarded for so long Keep pretending that you’ll never leave
Pondering the possibility of breaking through emotional barriers and pretending that the person won't leave.
Just another broken promise that you never meant to keep
Recognizing broken promises that were not meant to be kept.
Could I be the one to lift you up so high above the sun Keep pretending that I’m all you need
Asking if one could be the source of happiness and pretending to be everything the other person needs.
Take your pity fucking promises and stay away from me
Rejecting insincere promises and wanting distance from the person making them.
Now I’m waiting, I’m waiting for your call, cause I’ve been too afraid to face the downpour
Waiting for a call but avoiding facing emotional storms.
Make it hurt, make me bleed, how could you lie through your teeth? Let the pain sink so deep till I can’t give you anything
Desiring pain and honesty, questioning the sincerity of words.
Cause I waited, I waited for your call but you didn’t have the guts to let me fall Could I be the one to steal the heart you guarded for so long
Reflecting on waiting for a call but not receiving the expected support.
Keep pretending that you’ll never leave
Continuing the theme of pretending that the person won't leave, despite broken promises.
Just another broken promise that you never meant to keep
Reiterating the idea of unfulfilled promises that were never meant to be kept.
Could I be the one to lift you up so high above the sun Keep pretending that I’m all you need
Questioning the possibility of being the one someone truly needs.
Take your pity fucking promises and stay away from me Could I be the one
Rejecting insincere promises and expressing a desire for distance.
Just another broken promise that you never meant to keep Could I be the one
Acknowledging another broken promise that was not intended to be fulfilled.
Take your pity fucking promises and stay away from me
Reiterating the rejection of false promises and the desire for distance.
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