Ancient History

Caught in the rain Calling a pay phone Hoping you'll pick it up I only wait Up 'till the morning Hoping you'll fill my cup Caught at the show Sitting in silence I can't believe my luck It's only right Serving my sentence What have I done to us I'm lost I think that I'm off And I'm waiting out the Storm of ancient history I'm cold Forget what I told you I know you hate me now I'm just another injury I miss all the plans We had for tomorrow I can't escape those words I stare at my hands I asked for so far so good I never asked for hurt I'm lost I think that I'm off And I'm waiting out the Storm of ancient history I'm cold Forget what I told you I know you hate me now I'm just another injury Sympathy And ecstasy Are chasing me In my nightmares I will be And I can see My destiny And I don't care I'm lost I think that I'm off And I'm waiting out the Storm of ancient history I'm cold Forget what I told you I know you hate me now I'm just another injury