Sarah
My hands are getting cold
Why won't you pick up your phone?
I swear I didn't mean it when I said I didn't care
And lately
I've been wondering where you go
I know you're never f*cking home
I've been driving down your street
Can't see the light from your tv
And you don't know how much it kills me
When I wake up and you're not there
I'll buy you flowers and wait for hours
For you to throw them in my face
And if you don't want me
Please just spare me and pull out the knife
I'll be waiting for you
For the rest of my life
Sarah
I thought I saw you at my show
I hope you always know
That all my songs are tributes to you
I'm haunted by the things you left behind
Taking up all of my empty space
I can't forget you
You know I try to
But everywhere I see your face
And if you don't want me please just kill me and
Pull out the knife
I'll be waiting for you
I'll be waiting for you
I'll be waiting for you
For the rest of my life