The Wait - New West

I am the broken man who sits in a chair with his head in his hands

With all the regrets and mistakes that he wears on his face

I am the lonely girl who stands in the corner afraid of the world

Holding her dreams and the beautiful things she could be

But maybe one day I’ll wake up in a life

Where I’m not afraid of some funny white light

Seems that it’s so at the end of the road

We’re just millions of people afraid of what we don’t know

My heart can’t hold its weight steady but heavier than southrn rain

I can’t understand the life that I hav in my hands

Can’t seem to rest my soul, cursing at god for the chip on my shoulder

Scared of the mirror cause' I’m getting close to the edge

But maybe one day I’ll wake up in a life

Where I’m not afraid of some funny white light

Seems that it’s so at the end of the road

We’re just millions of people afraid of what we don’t know

But maybe one day I’ll wake up in a life

Where I’m not afraid of some funny white lie

Seems that it’s so at the end of the road

We’re just millions of people afraid of what we don’t know