Waitng Game
I wonder a times
Why should I care?
Doesn't matter how many times I try
You don't even hear me
It's like I'm not there
I'm sick of waiting for your attention
It's not fair
I guess I should've used more discretion
I tried to live in this so called perfect existance
But it was all just an illusion of the heart
Now I've reached my limit
I'm tired of being ignored
If I give up on us
You're the one to blame
Because I'm not in to the waiting game
I always gave it my all
Tyrying to make you happy
Not matter what the cost
I would always be there when I heard your call
Now because of that I'm at a loss
I tried to live in this so called perfect existence
But it was all just an illusion of the heart
Now I've reached my limit
I'm tired of being ignored
If I give up on us
You're the one to blame
Because I'm not in to the waiting game
I really don't know what to do
I don't want to lose you
But I can't keep going on this way
So please let's find another way
I live in this so called perfect existence
it's all just an illusion of the heart
I've reached my limit
I'm tired of being ignored
But If I give up on us
All I would feel is shame
So out of love and for you
I'll continue playing the waiting game
Copyright © Will Massey | Year Posted 2009
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