Nothing To Do (Live|Explicit)

It took me a long time to notice I was looking uphill again

Kinda standing there with my hands on my hips

Looking like a proud on man who’s just realised he doesn't know who he is

But doesnt wanna let on

Every tiny little thing that could go wrong, it went wrong

Down memory lane

Money blown, everything that went fast caught my eye until

I couldn't look in my own

I’m standing on the outside waiting for you

I am tired of standing on the outside waiting for you

I watch your eyes light up, they’re starting to move

I am tired of waiting on you

But that's the way I was brought up

You’re setting me up, everything's cold

God is a loser and don’t I know

You’re running out of time muchacho

And I don’t really give a fuck

(He’s got his hand on my throat, he says he won’t let go)

Heavy my soul, I will dissolve in it

I got myself into this

I’m standing on the outside waiting for you

I am tired of standing on the outside waiting for you

I watch your eyes light up, they’re starting to move

I am tired of waiting on you

(He’s got his hand on my throat, he says he won’t let go)

Be the same as you’ve always been

Be the train be the tracks be the waiting

Be the things you’re always saying

Be the same, you’re never changing

I’m your second, your imposition

Your old clothes

You talk and I listen

And i just keep miss, miss, missing

I’m standing on the outside waiting for you

I am tired of standing on the outside waiting for you

I watch your eyes light up, they’re starting to move

I am tired of waiting on you

(He’s got his hand on my throat, he says he won’t let go)