Paroles de Rolling Over

I'm turning over inside my grave You're waking up to face a brand new day The thoughts I tried to sway would not behave I'm waiting for you to be late I wait, I wait I'm making up my mind to not decide You're living up to your hollow disguise The fateful forced its face upon the prize I'm making excuses for my Reprise, reprise I'm helpless and hopeful to remain so You're reckless and ready to have a go The silence sent a scream into the cold I'm pessimistic even though I hope, I hope I'm turning over inside my grave I'm waiting for you to be late I wait, I wait