Amazon Crimes - This Could've Been A Letter

Kill
For some time with you
Still
I feel it comin' through
A bitter kinda feelin' that I feel I shouldn't hide
A sentimental pattern that'll put me in confines
A simple kinda somethin' like I wanna see it through
But I'm just so damn busy and I'm gettin' sick of waitin' on you
Waitin' on you
Waitin' on you
Waitin' on you
Krill
A whale's favorite food
Still
I got an attitude
A bitter kinda feelin' that I feel I shouldn't hide
A sentimental pattern that'll put me in confines
A simple kinda somethin' like I want to see it through
But I'm just so damn busy and I'm gettin' sick of waitin' on you
Waitin' on you
Waitin' on you
Waitin' on you
A careless kinda claim that's issued in uncertain times
A premium on how we spend the best days of our lives
A fearless kinda future, yeah I wanna see it through
But you're still sick of waiting and the world is sick of waitin' on you
Waitin' on you
Waitin' on you
Waitin' on you
Waitin' on you
Waitin' on you
Waitin' on you

Written by:
Noah Erickson

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