My tired heart ticks like an electric clock
Heavy on my wrist, wish I could make it stop
I've always waited for you
I've always waited for you
They must have known I was talking in code
Come on, officer. Officer, let me go
Just let me go
I fell off branches and landed on my back
Thought I could take it, but my wings are made of wax
I've always waited for
You must have known I was talking in code
Come on, officer. Officer, let me go
All that salt in the air
They just talk and they stare
I'm a tired ghost, barely there
And the city don't care
I must admit I'm a little bit
I must admit I'm a little bit
I must admit I'm a little bit lost in space
I must admit I'm a little bit
I must admit I'm a little bit
I must admit I'm a little bit out of place
They must have known I was talking in code
Come on, give it up, give it up
Take me home
All that sound in the air. They just spit and they stare
I am lost, I know. Losing hope, barely there
And the city don't care