When I awoke in the morning
I found a wasp in my room,
Buzzing with the ceiling fan
But he's too tired to sing
And with weapon in hand
I start thinking about love,
And things I wish I never said
I was cornered in the ring
But what's life, it don't mean anything
Woah woah
Baby what you trying to be?
When I awoke from the fight
In the middle of the night
With hands that smell like gasoline
But I'm too cold to burn
While in my head, how something she said
"You mean more than anything"
Will I ever learn?
Ain't my time, I gotta wait my turn
Woah woah
Baby what you trying to be?
You mean more than anything
