Painful words waiting to be spoken,
Dieing hearts waiting to be broken,
What comes between?
The love, the hate that's yet to be seen?
We're never getting out alone.

Wait for me,
I'm waiting for the 618,
Patiently,
I'll die without your love, unseen.
All I know,
Is someday it will come for me,
before you go,
Grant me one last wish my dear,
and kill me.

Where does the light come from?
When will our pain grow strong?
Why does this have to be,
Another way of saying "I'm sorry"?
We've been here way too long.
Caught up in what is wrong.
This time around, the light won't turn on.

Wait for me,
I'm waiting for the 618,
Patiently,
I'll die without your love, unseen.
All I know,
Is someday it will come for me,
before you go,
Grant me one last wish my dear,
one last wish before you go,
of pain and anguish,
you'll never know, my dear,
the pain that I went through,
but where did it come from?

Wait for me,
I'm waiting for my death you see,
patiently,
I'll die unless you will love me.

Wait for me,
I'm waiting for the 618,
Patiently,
I'll die without your love, unseen.
All I know,
Is someday it will come for me,
before you go,
Grant me one last wish my dear,
and kill me.