Jonathan Stewart
Текст песни Working Wednesday Wait For You

I've got a plan, it says that i'm leaving on the next bus out of town. It's to bad this town has no transit, no way to get around. I'm sick of pretending that everythings perfect. i'm sick of believing the things we say. I'm trying to change my life in your memory, and mocking that perfect guy you want me to be.
I hate you for giving up on me. I hate you.
I've got a plan, it says that you're broken, and you're not around again. its to bad my words are more harsh when they're spoken, and the don't make a sound. i'm sick of pretending that you're life was perfect, I'm sick of denying those things I said. I'm trying to change my life in your memory, don't mock me.
I hate you for giving up on me. I hate you.
So kill yourself, and let the light shine on down. The tunnels not crowded, and you knew, that there'd be noone there waiting to greet you.