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