Texty: Drawn From Bees. Waiting For The End.

You?ve become a broken heart
You?ve become a place to start
Looking for the end
I?ve become accustomed to
Sitting back and watching you
Waiting for the end
This is just a place to be
This is just a place to sit
Waiting for the end
I?m so removed
And I don?t care if it?s you
If I choose to know
The ending, I wouldn?t change a thing

(Thanks to Bringle for these lyrics)