Waiting On My Own

I will wait till it gets late and then i’ll call her again
My phone starts staring at me I don’t know where to begin
Mind is craving. Limbs are failing. Wait a minute I must keep exhaling
I just want to dance and have a night but I don’t really get away with it
I will be waiting on the side again
I will be waiting on my own
This dust is made to make you feel at home
But you will end up all alone
I’m awake and I can’t sleep cause she runs through my veins
My phone is still staring at me I want to see her again
Mind is craving. Limbs are failing. Wait a minute I must keep exhaling
I just want to dance and have a night but I don’t really get away with it
I will be waiting on the side again
I will be waiting on my own
This dust is made to make you feel at home
But you will end up all alone
I will be… I will be waiting
I will be waiting on the side again
I will be waiting on my own
This dust is made to make you feel at home
But you will end up all alone