Waiting List

You've been on my waiting list I called you on my way back home I said that I can't do this I hate talking on the telephone So I turned around Made my mind up sound And I told you this I've been breaking my back in half Trying to do too much shit, it just won't last Burn the candle at both ends I feel guilty for sleeping How fucked up is that? We've broken the kids at last I've been ghosting all my friends I leave messages unread for months And I've been trying to make amends But everything I do just isn't good enough So I turned around Made my mind up sound And I told you this I've been breaking my back in half Trying to do too much shit, it just won't last Burn the candle at both ends I feel guilty for sleeping How fucked up is that? We've broken the kids at last I don't know how to get out of my head now What'd you say? I should probably go to bed now I don't know how to get out of my head now What'd you say? I should probably go to bed now