I’m running down the edge of the knife
But my Reeboks are wearing thin
Yet you’re standing there
No desperation reflecting
Is there somewhere else you’d rather go
Or is it all part of the plan?
Keeping me in the palm of your hand
I can’t seem to decode your maps
So which way leads to your heart strings’ path?
It’s agony waiting for you
I’m all out aces and can’t seem to read yours
Cut the chase, cut the deck
I’m all out of moves
Darling it’s agony
Waiting here for you
I’m steadfast on the higher road
Yet agitation’s creeping in
Would you be so kind to come ease my mind
from the fears echoing
Your calm outlook perplexes me
I’m a stranger to the unknown
is this a trail you've hiked before?
I can’t seem to read where this goes
So if you’ve planned it out, please let me know
It’s agony waiting for you
I’m all out aces and can’t seem to read yours
Cut the chase, cut the deck
I’m all out of moves
Darling it’s agony
Waiting here for you
No I can’t unravel this on own
come find me and lead me home
It’s agony waiting for you
I’m all out aces and can’t seem to read yours
Cut the chase, cut the deck
I’m all out of moves
Darling it’s agony
Waiting here for you
Darien Castro 