Wait It Out

(Wait it out) (In a year it's just a waste of my) (Just a waste of my) Wait it out In a year it's just a waste of my Take me down Well here we are again the last time went so well Blood on my hands from the glass that hit the wall And the words you say, mean nothing at all Nothing at all Wait it out Just wait it out Well here we are again the last time went so well Blood on my hands from the glass that hit the wall And the words you say, mean nothing at all Nothing at all