Identi Kid - Reserve

I'm the reserve
Waiting for his turn
I'm your lost bag
Trying to get found
I'm all the things
That you would never see
Waiting
For his turn to come up front

I'm the next act
Waiting for his turn
Still trapped
In your dead angle
I'm the one that
Won't know what to say
When asked by your
Unimportant things

I'm this annoying thing
That just wants to share your light
Completely overwhelmed
Getting what he wanted
I'm this one thing
That you chose to ignore
Still waiting
For his chance to come up front

Written by:
Kolya Kehrberg

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find