Lyrics
I fear the reaper
The night of myself
The seconds I'm beside you
Your pulse pumped too fast
If you're waiting for
Someone to waste space with
Dumb plastic bags
Hope you'll hear their heart beating
When you arrive
You'll be waiting your whole life for
You'll be waiting your whole life
You'll be waiting your whole life for
You'll be waiting your whole life
Fish your hands out the car
Somewhere on the motorway
They feel infinite
Tagged in people so they don't stray
If you"re wiating for
Someone to waste space with
Dumb plastic bags
Hope you'll hear their heart beating
When you arrive
You'll be waiting your whole life for
You'll be waiting your whole life
You'll be waiting your whole life for
You'll be waiting your whole life
You'll be wasting your time on
You'll be wasting all of your time
On something that won't arrive
