I don't seem obvious, do I?

Chewin' all my nails off.
Watching my feet turn white as the blood drains out of them and never comes back. Listening to Jimmy Eat. Wondering when we're ever going to hit take off, in here. I'm getting itchy, getting antsy, getting tired
TIRED
tired
of waiting for you God. Just give me the answers already.
If I'm going to be honest with You, You gotta give me something to hold onto.