Been good, been bad, got worse, got better
I feel I know myself when I'm looking in the mirror.
Been hurt, been loved - I'm scarred, not bitter.
I'm an angel with the knowledge of a sinner.
But what do I do, and how should I be?
When I look at myself, I can only be me...
I need a little patience...
Been hard, been soft, been both, been neither
Above it all, I am only a survivor.
Been down, been low, got up, got higher-
We are only human, all just liars...
So I wait for the day when I open my eyes
And I look to myself, but it's no big surprise...
I need a little patience...
Well I'm sitting here and sinking
And I'm on the 18th floor
and I'm thinking do I jump
or should I stay around for more?
I watch my friends get bigger and get better
But I'm not bitter
Time is ticking ticking ticking ticking ticking with a vengeance
I want it all
I want it all
I need a little patience...
