From every mistake and wrong turn
And though there’s a risk
Well you know I’m willing to try
I’ll hold out my heart without asking why
But my head is sore
Because I’m so tired
Of waiting on love to get me high
And I’m wondering how long, how long
I’m wondering how long, how long
Before you decide
This is not what you had in mind
I guess I’ll just step aside
Some say that love is a loaded gun
So often said but so rarely done
At first there were cracks
But now we’re crumbling
And all that we built is unravelling
But my head is sore
Because I’m so tired
Of waiting on love to get me high
And I’m wondering how long, how long
I’m wondering how long, how long
Before you decide
This is not what you had in mind
I guess I should
But dust won’t settle
And time won’t fly
I’ll be stuck in January
When you’ll have moved on to July
Thinking why oh why
And I’m wondering how long, how long
I’m wondering how long, how long
Before you decide
This is not what you had in mind
I guess I should step aside
