Written by Mark Foster

I'll hold your hand when you are feeling mad at me
Yeah when the monsters they won't go and your windows don't close
I'll pretend to see what you see
"How long?" I say, how long will you relive the things that are gone?
Oh yeah, the devil's on your back, but I know you can shake him off
And every day that you want to waste, that you want to waste, you can
And every day that you want to wake up, that you want to wake, you can
And every day that you want to change, that you want to change, yeah
I'll help you see it through, 'cause I just really want to be with you
You know it's funny how freedom can make us feel contained
Yeah, when the muscles in our legs aren't used to all the walking
I know if you could snap both your fingers than you'd escape with me
But in the meantime, I'll just wait here and listen to you when you speak...or scream
And every day that you want to waste, that you want to waste, you can
And every day that you want to wake up, that you want to wake, you can
And every day that you want to change, that you want to change, yeah
I'll help you see it through, 'cause I just really want to be with you
And every day that you want to waste, that you want to waste, you can
And every day that you want to wake up, that you want to wake, you can
And every day that you want to change, that you want to change, yeah
I'll help you see it through, 'cause I just really want to be with you