Wait For It // The World Was Wide Enough

Death doesn’t discriminate between the sinners and the saints
It takes, and it takes, and it takes…

And we keep living anyway                                    History obliterates
We rise and we fall and we break                           In every picture it paints, it paints
And we make our mistakes                                   Me and all my mistakes
And if there’s a reason I’m still alive                       When Alexander aimed at the sky
When everyone who loves me has died                 He may have been the first one to die
Then I’m willing to wait for it                                 But I’m the one who paid for it