I don't want to be
Part of your philosophies
Chasing words without the need
The "figure's" on the far side
Waiting by yourself
On the side, with nobody else
Waiting for the car to go
And the fog to roll

I told you once again
And I told you twice again
And I told you once again
To stop

As I waited, I waited for you
With the thoughts that I thought had been through
Oh, it is what it is
It's not an argument. It's not an argument
So wait by the back door
I'll be waiting with my cigarettes
And your little threats

I don't want to be
Part of your philosophies
Just get lost without need
I'll for you when I find
You, waiting by yourself
On the side, with nobody else
Waiting for the car to go
And the fog to roll
To roll
To roll

As I waited, I waited for you
With the thoughts that I thought had been through
Oh, it is what it is
It's not an argument
Oh, it's an argument
So wait by the back door
I'll be waiting with my cigarettes
And your little threats

(So wait by the back door)
(So wait by the back door)
So wait by the back door (so wait by the back door)
So wait by the back door (so wait by the back door)
So wait by the back door (so wait by the back door)
So wait by the back door (so wait by the back door)
So wait by the back door (I'll be waiting)
So wait by the back door (I'll be waiting for you)
So wait