Sit Tight

I've been sitting tight didn't know 
  Waiting for a chance to stop dead 
  Don't believe to be just forcing a useless joke 

  Fool everyone even myself especially myself 
  I've been hanging on for so long 
  Waiting for you to open your mouth 

  Stop all your weeping and spit it all out 
  I'm sick of all your talk 
  But I want you to talk I want just to talk 

  And even if it doesn't change 
  And nothing seems quite right again 
  It'll be fine because if it ends then it must be 

  I've been sitting here quiet all of this time 
  Had your fingers against my eyes, your lips, your shoes 
  My breath, your tongue, your skin, my lips, your lies