Dinny Skip - The Waiting Room Lyrics

A man is whatever room he is of
Timeless eyes
The walls are above

Abled bodies call from a desk
Tapped teeth at ease and hope you are next

Considering a read from another shitty magazine
You don't even know if heaven or if hell will be the one to call your name

Your sinful means of pleasure will stay with you now forever
It ain't ever getting better here inside
The waiting room

Fading away
There are few who remain with a name
In the waiting room

Fools are to follow if you say please
To a place that I know of where souls go to be relieved
Almighty calls for them but it's never me
Stuck here alone
I wait to be free

Wishing to go up but the ones you think go up are always going down

Your sinful means of pleasure will stay with you now forever
It ain't ever getting better here inside
The waiting room

Staying away from the look on your face that you gave
In the waiting room