Leg – A Breach On Heaven – letras

Tuesdays and fridays I’d wait at the bus stopAnd guess who won’t show upI’m tired of waiting for youReflections in puddles and rain on their facesHow awkward this place isWhen all seems connected to youYou warned me from the first time onBut I chose to ignore the things you saidOf course it didn’t take you longTo figure out a way to pull my legWell, here I standI don’t feel too goodSlightly cannedI wish you wouldUntie the knotUntie the knot, then the haveHave notUntie the knotYou won’t have me worriedI can still take care of myself somehowYou won’t have me worriedJust have to rethink my thoughts somehowWell, here I standI don’t feel to goodSlightly cannedI wish you wouldUntie the knot