Perpetual Bliss

Patience kills me
It is something I am not
I can't sit still
I always have to move
Move my body.

And even with pressure,
I'm sure it's not what you want
I'm sure what I want
And I couldn't care less what our friends say
So I wait, so impatiently
But I wait.

And I think
About all this waiting
What it'll do to us.

I think that when it happens
It'll be perfect
And when it happens
It just will
And after it happens
It'll only have happened because after
I put my hand to my lips
And when I think about it.

I can wait.