Waiting for the Future to Come
Kristopher Schau, Mads Martinsen
I'll gladly step aside
For someone more qualified
If you aren't willing to try
Someone with an instinct for suicide
You'll never love a guy
Whose brain is gonna melt
And whose every thought
Are a chorus of cries for help
No need for a war
Denials or lies
I've been here before
Where futures die
I'm waiting
For the future to come
Just waiting
The way your eyes
Always carry accusation
Every impulse towards kindness
Already left its destination
So, we've reached our end
Who cares if that means madness
I know we'll meet again
You've always fed on darkness
No need for a war
Denials or lies
I've been here before
Where futures die
I'm waiting
For the future to come
Just waiting
I'm waiting
For the future to come
Just waiting
