Standing outside myself waiting for the time
when one of us drops the ball.
Right now we're on a spin; one foot out,
one foot in. I can't tell where we will fall.
Who will be the first to leave?
I wait for you..
you wait for me.
Standing poutside myself looking at this life
like a fly sitting on the wall.
I see who we've become; who you aren't and who I'm not. From here I don't know us at all.
Who will be the first to leave?
I wait for you..
you wait for me.
ah~ah~ah~ah~
Who will be the first to leave?
I wait for you..
you wait for me.
I wait for you...
I wait for you...
I wait for you.
