Can it waiT

Can it wait another couple of months This kind of conversation won't stop once it's begun It's limitless on the page But execution is the hardest final stage Oh oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh oh Running round in circles made of stone Smudging rituals to feel some control I'm not trying to put darkness on your back But when you go, leave the window open a crack Oh oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh oh And I put on this dress just to look at myself All this makeup because I felt compelled And washed it all away before you came Cuz when you see me All dressed up You think it's in vain