Good Things Come to Those Who Wait

I'm blind

Confined

Start to feel thinned

I'm cold

Uncontrolled

I fear it's the end

I'm falling down

& I'm lost

In the tide

I'm falling down

& it's cost me

Far and wide

People

On their way

To ruin it all

I can't

Help feeling

It's my downfall

Don't forget about the ones you loved before you're lost

Looking at the sky, confused but not alone

What did it cost?

I'm falling down

& I'm lost

In the tide

I'm falling down

& it's cost me

Far and wide

Good things come to those

Who patiently wait

So here I will sit

To learn my fate

Zack:

Hey

Ya know so

I wish you picked up my call

Because now I have to leave a voicemail

That you can use as a midwest emo intro

Ya know

Congratulations on your

2 tracks I guess

But ya know, it's just like

King of Limbs supremacy or nothing

Ya know so

That's all I really have to say

Alright drop that sick beat