Waitin', waitin' for someone to hold my
 Hold my, hold my eyes to the sunlight
 And I'm older, gettin' along with my future
 Old man singin' a song about Jesus
 And [bad word] home, lock the door and just zone out
 Open, open a case of my problems
 I'm not stupid, just at the end of my rope, I
 I'm alright here on my own
 I don't want apathy, I don't want empathy
 I don't wan everything, I don't want anything but
 All my, all my bridges to burn out
 All my, all my chances [bad word] out
 Now I'm older, gettin' along with my future
 And I'm alright on my own.