Waiting for something to break
Left my heart out to bake
Nothing there in my gla**
Wasn't air made to last
Hopin' my past
Hopin' my past
Hopin' my past
Hopin' my past
All the way down to the lake (Found the lake was wet)
How much more could I take (better yet)
Walked back home to my place (tired of getting high)
Guess I don't wanna die
Hopin' my past
Hopin' my past
Hopin' my past
Hopin' my past
Waiting for something to break
Left my heart out to bake
Slipped my mind that I could use my brain
I'll stay up all night, and crash on the plane
Ship without a rudder's like a ship without a rudder's like a
ship without a rudder