I sit here waiting for you
Looking for my sign
to become the man i use to be
It is hard for this man
The times are bad
The people are mad
Everyone sits in there chair
Waiting to take a breath of air
If I don't find what i need in life
i might just split
For this one last time
Everyone doesn't know that I'm not so strong
But i also know that i was not wrong
If i could only see better
I would be a happier man
For my own and my land
Everyone signs
as i sit here in my demise i wish i could have yo u
like i had you in that time
I wish i could be everything you need
But now I'm not
And I'm waiting to pop..
