Hanks Evaporate
Evaporate, into a million pieces that I'll learn to hate,
That gather till we fall.
We must create, a future if we're going to be anything,
At all.
Play it straight, while jagged broken pieces of the
mirror wait,
To be glued back again.
And I'll create, convenient little lies that just
perpetuate,
Everything I can't stand.
(chorus:)
I won't call, ignore, just stall.
I'll be waiting for what, be waiting for what I don't
know.
Wait so long you go.
Try and state, the empty promise of good things to those
who wait,
But I know you won't buy.
So I'll blame fate the scapegoat of the aimless who
anticipate,
Things will just come their way
