[Lyric] Torture (Juliana Hatfield)

How long is this gonna take
Don’t lie
Don’t sugarcoat it
Just give it to me straight
You keep saying one more minute but it’s been at least eight
How long am I supposed to wait
Is it my pathology or is just my fate
You give me this gift and now you make me pay

Wrest your soul
Out of control

How much longer now
You’re gonna make me late
This service is free to use
But not to operate
It all goes smoothly until it gets to the end

Strung along
I hit the wall
It’s technical
Wrest your soul
Out of control