Waiting For An In
Slipped through the cracks,
Right through the floor.
Hung out to dry,
The night before.
Looked over once,
But never again.
Wondering why,
We can't just be friends.
Wanting to fit in,
But not knowing where to belong.
Is it my turn yet?
Seriously come on.
Right through the floor.
Hung out to dry,
The night before.
Looked over once,
But never again.
Wondering why,
We can't just be friends.
Wanting to fit in,
But not knowing where to belong.
Is it my turn yet?
Seriously come on.