Wait Until I’m Gone

I'm lacking any discipline
Pulling strings
Tapping up your skin with porcelain
Stop listening
No longer need, oh the sunlight
That night we had it will suffice
Infatuation is the perfect camouflage
Or the temporary place to go

I'm lacking any confidence
Second-guessing
Separate for perspective
Is there nothing at all?
Now I'll see you for weeks and weeks
Judge hastily, no patience

I've seen you under every, every sort of light
From ideal perfection to the darker side
You always were
You always were so good to me

I need a stimulant
Something to help reinvent
I need a stimulant
Something to help reinvent

Well, I have only one request
Wait until I'm gone
Wait until I'm gone
Wait until I'm gone
Wait until I'm gone

Is there nothing left?
Is there nothing left?
Is there nothing at all?
Is there nothing left?
Is there nothing left?
Is there nothing at all?

Well I need a stimulant
Something to help reinvent
I need, I need, I need
I need, I need, I need

Well I have only one request

You always were
You always were so good to me