I'm sick of all these people

Telling me that they got some better way

And I just can't see it

Cause there's no burning bridges blinding me

I see it all and I just don't need it

Cause I'm not laying on my back and no

I'm not pushing daisies up from me


It's fine if you think I'm just waiting

I couldn't get any more frustrated

My credit cards hire companies

To figure out how to get some more of me


And I won't lie unless you ask me to

But I take what I got, I'm warning you

If you ask then I'll let it go