I've been waiting for a good day

I've been holding back long enough

I've been hurting to tell you some things

It's not the falling of the temperature

That's making all our bones run cold

It's the breeze you make

The presence felt when you're around me

It feels like I'm at an all time low

Slightly bruised an broken

From our head on collision

I've never seen this side of you

Another tragic case of feeling

Bruised and broken

From our head on collision

I've never see this side of you

Another tragic case and I'm still

Waiting for a good day

I think i've held this long enough

I think it's safe to tell you some things

It's not just what you say to people

And it's not the way you look at me

It's the way you present yourself for all of

your worst critics to see

You were gone

All this time an you just didn't know it yet

Still waiting for a good day