Give It Up

The Waiting

Listen to the radio late at night 
Kind of makes me wonder 
If everyone has the same urges to hear the old songs 
We used to make fun of 
Music ringing in my ears 
Kind of help to ease my fears 
How I wish I could make my worries disappear O, let it go 
Write it off 
Give it up to you I never really let it show 
I always try to find a way to cover 
But deep inside I just come apart 
When I think I have to face another 
Little anxiety, or a bigger mystery 
Why do all my doubts and worries keep haunting me 
Sitting by the stereo 
Turning every little question over 
Hasnít gotten me anywhere 
Never gets me any closer 
Itís a difficult thing to do 
Leaving everything up to you 
Must be the only way I can make it though.