Wait For Life - Emile Haynie, Lana Del Rey

Why you make me work so hard

To put on that evening show

When you know that all I want

Is to make your money grow?

You’re like a baby who don’t got nowhere to go

I feel you eyeing me, you keep it on the low

(on the low, on the low)

But I can’t let you in

And I can’t keep you out

I wait for life to end

But it never comes around

And I can’t hear you call

And I can’t hear me shout

I wait for it to break

But it never comes around

And I’m lonely

I’m lonely

I’m lonely

Why you make me take that shit

To put on that evening show

When you know I don’t need it

Better than your booze and blow?

You’re like a baby, don’t know better, you don’t know

You drag me down, you try to keep it on the low

Feel like I’m falling apart

Feel like I’m falling apart

I feel like I’m falling apart

Would you tell me?

Would you tell me?

Would you tell me?