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