Hot Trash - Wait Up Lyrics

If all that's good and beautiful are rolling waves of grass
The future is the fire we're the gas

I'm drowning in a sea of all my lies
Neck deep in jokes you wouldn't get
But it's not the wind that I despise
Or the bitter cold
It's the aching in my bones
Disbelief in my eyes

Wait Up

A body separate from it's soul
These Downship nights will swallow me whole
I'm 23 and I'm hopeless
By the age of 30 will I be emotionless?
Or maybe I'm just wry

I'm drowning in a sea of all my lies
Neck deep in jokes you wouldn't get
But it's not the wind that I despise
Or the bitter cold
It's the aching in my bones
Disbelief in my eyes

Mature when I stand, childish as I fall

Childish as I fall