(Verse 1)
Waitin'
it's loadin'
just wanna get out of here
Waitin'
I'm fine
just wanting toi to get out of my life
How long does it take for toi to leave?
just wonderin'
How long does it take for toi to leave?
Just Wonderin in in in
(Chorus)
I've been waitin'
my entire life
for toi to leave
Petals and Sticks
all fake and broken
toi didn't know what love
was till toi met me
I bet toi haven't changed
since
I Waitin' Waitin'
(Verse 2)
montrer up in a rose dress
waitin' for my l’amour to address
I'm like come on
ou I'm gettin' out of here
(Chorus)
(Bridge)
I want the life to leave
through thin air
7 miles away
I'm Waitin'
(Pre-Chorus)
for toi to leave me
for toi to go outerspace
and that's what I'm waitin' for
(Chorus)
(Verse 1)
(Chorus)
I' Waitin'
Waitin'
it's loadin'
just wanna get out of here
Waitin'
I'm fine
just wanting toi to get out of my life
How long does it take for toi to leave?
just wonderin'
How long does it take for toi to leave?
Just Wonderin in in in
(Chorus)
I've been waitin'
my entire life
for toi to leave
Petals and Sticks
all fake and broken
toi didn't know what love
was till toi met me
I bet toi haven't changed
since
I Waitin' Waitin'
(Verse 2)
montrer up in a rose dress
waitin' for my l’amour to address
I'm like come on
ou I'm gettin' out of here
(Chorus)
(Bridge)
I want the life to leave
through thin air
7 miles away
I'm Waitin'
(Pre-Chorus)
for toi to leave me
for toi to go outerspace
and that's what I'm waitin' for
(Chorus)
(Verse 1)
(Chorus)
I' Waitin'
He woke up all alone in the darkness. He felt something
cold and metallic around his wrist. What the hell? What's going on? He had been handcuffed before, but not like this. He's an escape artist, illusionist even. He's a very famous man, living in the sinful and colorful city of Las Vegas, Nevada. Yet, why is he locked in this room all alone? He looked down and noticed he was shirtless. Where's my shirt? His muscular tanned abs were exposed in the dark room, as he felt his long dark hair touching his shoulders and below his neck. He pulled on the handcuff. Damn it! I've escaped out of these before! Why isn't it working now?
He heard footsteps coming, as his cœur, coeur started to race. He heard a giggle, as a blonde girl wearing his symbols and clothing line stood before him. She smiled in a sinister way, "Hello, Mr. Angel! We've been expecting you!"
cold and metallic around his wrist. What the hell? What's going on? He had been handcuffed before, but not like this. He's an escape artist, illusionist even. He's a very famous man, living in the sinful and colorful city of Las Vegas, Nevada. Yet, why is he locked in this room all alone? He looked down and noticed he was shirtless. Where's my shirt? His muscular tanned abs were exposed in the dark room, as he felt his long dark hair touching his shoulders and below his neck. He pulled on the handcuff. Damn it! I've escaped out of these before! Why isn't it working now?
He heard footsteps coming, as his cœur, coeur started to race. He heard a giggle, as a blonde girl wearing his symbols and clothing line stood before him. She smiled in a sinister way, "Hello, Mr. Angel! We've been expecting you!"