Waiting Game
Hannah Ruth Georgas
Days seem to pass by
And time just another dirty trick
And love never seems to get it right
And my heart is always ready to quit
And I get so hard
I get so hard
On myself
Life another word for the waiting game
And I stand by the phone
And every conversation is all the same
I'm just a sucker waiting for your call
But I get so hard
I get so hard
On myself
Yeah, I get so hard
I get so hard
On myself
I fear my anxiousness
I lose sleep over it
I fear my ignorance
Sleep helps me forget
Constantly contemplating my ways
But I never do a thing about it
Constantly thinking of ways to change
But I never get around to it
Yeah, and everything I do
And everything I do
Yeah, I get so hard
I get so hard on myself
I get so hard
I get so hard
On myself