I've been howling in on the stage since fifteen

I was sick of the world and got lost in my dreams

It's so damn easy, to feel mad, to just hate

Open your eyes, you're pulling dead weight

[Chorus]

Are you tired of the sting?

Are you waiting for a spring?

Are you wistful, are you bored?

Will you savour, will you mourn?

It's a mess, all we do is obsess

With all the negative space in our heads

Our hearts won't get filled, a smile gives us chills

And the happiness, it kills

[Chorus]

Are you tired of the sting?

Are you waiting for a spring?

Are you wistful, are you bored?

Will you savour, will you mourn?

We'll find a time to circumvent

We'll absorb all the sympathy

We'll dig deeper in the dirt

To find what's left

Of the hurt

When all we're just waiting for

Is we claim is

The perfect opportunity

To shine

[Chorus]

Are you tired of the sting?

Are you waiting for a spring?

Are you wistful, are you bored?

Will you savour, will you mourn?