I have a friend who sits at the corner lots
Selling pills to the girls
When they cross the block
I told him he should quit that
Sketchy scene
He said nothing compares
To the fever dream
It's what I do
I wait for you

I know a girl who stays still on a Sunday night
Because her boy hits hard in the morning light
He told her everything ends
When you reach that thrill
He told her nothing exists
Past the window sill
It's nothing new
I wait for you
I wait for you

I wanna tell my baby to pretend
That every word I say is what I really meant
And when I get my head back on all right
Then we can be together for another night
And we can have those dreams like no one else
It's just one more reason to control myself
Its just one more reason to control yourself
It's just one more reason to control myself

It's what I do
I wait for you
I wait for you
I wait for you
I wait for you
I wait for you