The Other Line - Chunk! No, Captain Chunk!

Now tell me the truth

Don’t make me wait too long

You have to prove that I shouldn’t move on

I’m sitting here watching the tick of the clock

I hear my own heartbeat, I want it to stop

Doing next to nothing except breaking apart

And this tension just cuts to the bone

Get out or give me reason

Shut up, I’ll do it alone

And I won’t waste another year sitting in here

I’m waiting for something more

So I’m just stuck here in the meantime

Waiting on the other line

Now tell me the truth

Don’t make me wait too long

You have to prove that I shouldn’t move on

Giving in is the price I pay

These words alone hurt enough to walk away

You think I hang on everything you say

And worst of all, you’re predictable

I really must be moving onward to something

I’m standing right here and I came from nothing

The harder you fall, the more pain you can take

You love when the pressure just pulls me apart

You’re fueling the fire, it just won’t stop

It keeps growing and burning and taking my world down in flames

So I’m just stuck here in the meantime

Waiting on the other line

Now tell me the truth

Don’t make me wait too long

You have to prove that I shouldn’t move on

Giving in is the price I pay

These words alone hurt enough to walk away

You think I hang on everything you say

And worst of all, you’re predictable

I really must be moving onward to something

I’m standing right here and I came from nothing

The harder you fall, the more pain you can take

Now tell me the truth

Don’t make me wait too long

You have to prove that I shouldn’t move on

Giving in is the price I pay

These words alone hurt enough to walk away

You think I hang on everything you say

And worst of all, you’re predictable

You’re breaking the ground that you walk on

No one around you is safe

Your thoughts are as loud as a shotgun

They keep blowing me away

Away, away, away

So we’re just stuck here in the mean time

Waiting on the other line

Now tell me the truth

Don’t make me wait too long

You have to prove that I shouldn’t move on

Giving in is the price I pay

These words alone hurt enough to walk away

You think I hang on everything you say

And worst of all, you’re predictable

So we’re just stuck here on the meantime

Waiting on the other line