Plasma

I don't want to feel this way and I don't want
To pretend that these feelings don't exist
But I'm aware yet so afraid
That I'll make mistakes I'll always regret

And by the way, would it be okay
If we went our separate ways, just to see

I don't want to hide the truth but I can see you
Through jaded eyes my faded broken gaze
It strays away and I'm afraid
That I'll make mistakes I'll always regret

And by the way, would it be okay
If we went our separate ways 'cause I can't breathe

Sometimes I think that these chains can be broken

And I can see in your eyes, you're lying
Through your teeth and I'm aware, this isn't fair

And by the way, would it be okay
If we went our separate ways to see

If in time the shades are drawn back again
The light reflects upon what might have been
And I will be here 'cause I don't mind waiting

And I will be here 'cause I don't mind waiting
And I will be here 'cause I don't mind waiting
I don't mind waiting, waiting, waiting, waiting
Waiting, waiting, waiting