I know you sold your soul For a time that was old And for a gun that was cold And it's fine To just stand in line We're all stitches in time And I'm hoping your mine And I was always open to the thought that she Could erase uncertainty and just forget subtlety And I always thought my finger rested on the pulse But scared of losing it all and love taking control What a waste, what a waste of time Girl I'm yours, why won't you be mine? Ah fine And I know You had it all But you pushed it up wall You built your tower watch it fall on sand Well just take my hand Let me be your man Let me show you we can And I was always open to the thought that she Could erase uncertainty and just forget subtlety And I always thought my finger rested on the pulse But scared of losing it all and love taking control What a waste, what a waste of time Girl I'm yours, why won't you be mine? Ah fine You said we'd be ok, but three days later your on your way It's too bad, I wish you would stay But your not worth it anyway You said we'd be ok, but three days later your on your way It's too bad, I wish you would stay But your not worth it anyway