I haven't been fine in months,
habbits come easy, but die so hard.
By now the seasons have changed,
And all my plans rearranged to fit this one.
And I have been searching for something,
And now that I've found it, I'll never let go
I came in out of the cold, you cut me out of my clothes
I swear to God that I've been waiting for this all my life.
The bottles filled to the brim, but now it's empty again
I swear to God that I've been waiting for this all my life.
I haven't been fine in months, habbits come easy, but die so hard. By now the seasons have changed, And all my plans rearranged to fit this one.
And I have been searching for something, And now that I've found it, I'll never let go
I came in out of the cold, you cut me out of my clothes I swear to God that I've been waiting for this all my life. The bottles filled to the brim, but now it's empty again I swear to God that I've been waiting for this all my life.