Waiting for the hipsters to respond But they never call Waiting for someone to get on the horse All the horse does is fall There's no beauty anymore In trying Waiting for the hipsters I'm fryin Although i know they dont exist What was i waiting for? Where did i belong? I thought i had something for awhile Thought i had someone for a while Just for a moment it felt like something For a moment i had something And maybe that's everything Maybe it's love Just for a moment you get something When you need it You turn around and try to make it more What was never there to begin with Cos you're only just an image Pretty while it was in style Tho it's only for awhile anyways That's as long as you can last Go on lay down in the past Ooh where you belong Someplace safe and warm Spoken Someplace broken by the present day It was never there anyway