Waitin', waitin' for someone to hold my
Hold my, hold my eyes to the sunlight
And I'm older, gettin' along with my future
Old man singin' a song about Jesus

And I run home, lock the door and just zone out
Open, open a case of my problems
I'm not stupid, just at the end of my rope, I
I'm alright here on my own

I don't want apathy, I don't want empathy
I don't wan everything, I don't want anything but
All my, all my bridges to burn out
All my, all my chances to run out
Now I'm older, gettin' along with my future
And I'm alright on my own