The Waiting Game Songtext
von Bumpin’ Uglies
The Waiting Game Songtext
Need to turn my head off
Before we overload
Playing every angle life
Is no good for my soul
I wish I could let go
Watch as it unfolds
Greatness cannot happen without some form of control
So I hold the rope
Yeah
I hold the rope
I hold the rope
Today I′m gonna' stay in bed
And sleep away the day
I got nothin′ to offer
And it'll always be that way
I feel every rejection
Like a knife into the heart
That which gives me purpose
Tears me back apart
I need to turn my head off
Before we overload
Playing every angle life
Is no good for my soul
I wish I could let go
Watch as it unfolds
Greatness cannot happen without some form of control
So I hold the rope
Yeah
I hold the rope
I hold the rope
Yeah
This feeling is a cancer
That eats on my resolve
A man feels the most worthy
Working on problems he can solve
I need to turn my head off
Before it overload
Playing every angle life
Is no good for my soul
I wish I could let go
Watch as it unfolds
Greatness cannot happen without some form of control
The waiting game is cruel
With an unclear set of rules
Many come to play
But the ones who win are few
So I hold the rope
I hold the rope
Before we overload
Playing every angle life
Is no good for my soul
I wish I could let go
Watch as it unfolds
Greatness cannot happen without some form of control
So I hold the rope
Yeah
I hold the rope
I hold the rope
Today I′m gonna' stay in bed
And sleep away the day
I got nothin′ to offer
And it'll always be that way
I feel every rejection
Like a knife into the heart
That which gives me purpose
Tears me back apart
I need to turn my head off
Before we overload
Playing every angle life
Is no good for my soul
I wish I could let go
Watch as it unfolds
Greatness cannot happen without some form of control
So I hold the rope
Yeah
I hold the rope
I hold the rope
Yeah
This feeling is a cancer
That eats on my resolve
A man feels the most worthy
Working on problems he can solve
I need to turn my head off
Before it overload
Playing every angle life
Is no good for my soul
I wish I could let go
Watch as it unfolds
Greatness cannot happen without some form of control
The waiting game is cruel
With an unclear set of rules
Many come to play
But the ones who win are few
So I hold the rope
I hold the rope
Writer(s): Dagny Norvoll Sandvik, Samuel Alexander Mccarthy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com