Sit Tight

I've been sitting tight didn't know Waiting for a chance to stop dead Don't believe to be just forcing a useless joke Fool everyone even myself especially myself I've been hanging on for so long Waiting for you to open your mouth Stop all your weeping and spit it all out I'm sick of all your talk But I want you to talk I want just to talk And even if it doesn't change And nothing seems quite right again It'll be fine because if it ends then it must be I've been sitting here quiet all of this time Had your fingers against my eyes, your lips, your shoes My breath, your tongue, your skin, my lips, your lies