Waitin', waitin' for someone to hold my Hold my, hold my eyes to the sunlight And I'm older, gettin' along with my future Old man singin' a song about Jesus And I run home, lock the door and just zone out Open, open a case of my problems I'm not stupid, just at the end of my rope, I I'm alright here on my own I don't want apathy, I don't want empathy I don't wan everything, I don't want anything but All my, all my bridges to burn out All my, all my chances to run out Now I'm older, gettin' along with my future And I'm alright on my own.