I have a friend who sits at the corner lots Selling pills to the girls When they cross the block I told him he should quit that Sketchy scene He said nothing compares To the fever dream It's what I do I wait for you I know a girl who stays still on Sunday night Because her boy hits hard in the morning light He told her everything ends When you reach that thrill He told her nothing exists Past the window sill It's nothing new I wait for you I wait for you I wanna tell my baby to pretend That every word I say is what I really meant And when I get my head back on all right Then we can be together for another night And we can have those dreams like no one else It's just one more reason to control myself Its just one more reason to control yourself It's just one more reason to control myself It's what I do I wait for you I wait for you I wait for you I wait for you I wait for you