Second Chances - Intellectual

[Verse 1: Pat D'Andrea]

I'm sick of second chances

Cigarettes turn to ashes

I'm standing under street signs

To know the places I've been my whole life

I watch the hours pass us

Another one burns to ashes

I'm waiting for your phone call

To come and save me so you can break my fall

I will stand outside, wait for you to come find me

I will keep on my light by my bed till you get home

And I won't sleep tonight, till you get home

I won't sleep tonight, till you get home

My bed light's burning brighter

Boiled like a boxed in fighter

You've got me fighting pillows

My eyes just won't close till you're at my side

The hours slip to morning

I see the sun coming up

I'm turning off the TV

I'm watching faster than you gave up on me

I will stand outside, wait for you to come find me

I will keep on my light by my bed till you get home

And I won't sleep tonight, till you get home

I won't sleep tonight, till you get home

I got your letters that you sent to me

And it feel likes summer

But your far away from me

When I need you here

I will stand outside, wait for you to come find me

I will keep on my light by my bed till you get home

And I won't (I won't) sleep tonight, till you get home

I won't (I won't) sleep tonight, till you get home