Becomes

I'd rather not be told a number These percents are good for now I'll live inside this woken slumber I'll be content with what's around A narrow band of strong emotion No manic highs, no crushing lows Which would surprise my younger version I'd always feed off of those throws I wait, I wait I can't wait to see what becomes of you I wait, I wait I can't wait to see what becomes of you And when I dig for diamond ideas It's no more about the maybe me It's these three people that I live with I save every morning to see I've got ideas of how they'd end up But what does"end" even mean I'd rather be part of their travels In their days, heard and seen I wait, I wait I can't wait to see what becomes of you I wait, I wait I can't wait to see what becomes of you There's a chance I'm gone here sooner There's a chance the sun will scream What is the point of living frightened It comes for us all in a dream I wait, I wait I can't wait to see what becomes of you I wait, I wait I can't wait to see what becomes of you I wait, I wait I can't wait to see what becomes of you I wait, I wait I can't wait to see what becomes of you