I have a friend who sits at the corner lots

Selling pills to the girls when they cross the block

I told him he should quit that sketchy scene

He said, "Nothing compares to the fever dream"

It's what I do

I wait for you

I know a girl who stays still on Sunday night

Because her boy hits hard in the morning light

He told her, "Everything ends when you reach that thrill"

He told her, "Nothing exists past the windowsill"

It's nothing new

I wait for you

I wait for you

I wanna tell my baby to pretend

That every word I say is what I really meant

And when I get my head back on alright

Then we can be together for another night

And we can have those dreams like no one else

It's just one more reason to control myself

Its just one more reason to control yourself

It's just one more reason to control myself

It's what I do

I wait for you

I wait for you

I wait for you

I wait for you

I wait for you