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