I'm standing alone on the cliffs of the world.
No one ever tends to me.
Sitting alone, covered in rays.
Some things are so my mind can breath

Waiting is hard
 [bad word] takes so long
Draped in sun - hands in sand
Earth acid cleanses me, cleanses me clean
But the world, it [bad word] 

It [bad word] 
It [bad word] 
It [bad word] 

I lay on my side in the edge of the room
She never expects anything from me
When all the days - the days of the year
I know I miss that part of me.

Waiting is hard
 [bad word] takes so long
Draped in sun, hands in sand
Earth acid cleanses me, cleanses me clean
But the world it [bad word] 

It [bad word] 
It [bad word] 
It [bad word] 
It [bad word] 
It [bad word]