R.O.S.A: Patience is like a bread...

Bite my tongue
And I won’t say a word against anyone
But I don’t wanna get my fingers wet
Unless it’s an accident

Fell out on the street
Now I’m watching my shoes and I grit my teeth
But I don’t have to look that way
If I had half a say

It’s about time
It’s about time
Lick my lips
And I won’t hear the end of this

On your knees a reassurance
Buy some time and come back for it

Before long
Before it’s gone

Patience is like bread I say
I ran out of that yesterday...