What May Be The Oldest

Seafood

So how does it feel you made a fresh start I slept as fuelled the fire in your heart
I got no regrets just happy we spent just like you said were shaped for something else

I've been waiting for my turn
and I am not that scared of you
and I will not be confused
and looking back I think I always knew

No point in denial escape for fresh air wish I could tell too scared of what comes next
so hard to resist so try to forget the sarcasm fits been working on my smile

I've been waiting for my turn
and I am not that scared of you
and I will not be confused
and looking back I think I always knew

Been waiting for my turn too scared of what comes next
I've been waiting for my turn one day this all will make some sense
What may be the oldest always hurts the same.