Wait up for You - The Belle Game

Standing on glass sheets it hit like a cold one

Feeling our way out we left all the old ones

Followed by treason we left there believing we're fine

Undid our bracelets gleaming and faceless

Wasted you're beaming you'd give every reason

Slurring your words you would leave me outside

Oh I would wait up for you

Oh I would wait up for you

Tore at the ceiling when I would stop breathing

Trained well and seasoned your hand left my mouth shut

Undid my learning by speaking too loud tell me how

When I grow older I'll know not to speak out

Oh I would wait up for you

Oh I would wait up for you

Oh I would wait up for you

Oh I would wait up for you

Oh I would wait up for you

Oh I would wait up for you

You and I left this home for a reason

You and I left this home for a reason

You and I left this home for a reason

You and I you and I you and I