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Wait 'Til Tax — Donut Holes & Promises 2 by Atalanta

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Wait 'Til Tax — Donut Holes & Promises 2

Contemporary R&B,female vocals

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Lyrics
Description
Venting & Support — short space if you need to breathe:
I hear you. Six years of love, of waiting, of coming and going — that’s heavy. You don’t have to decide everything right now. Say what you feel. Breathe. I’m with you.
Practical next steps (3–5 gentle boundaries to try):
1) Ask for one clear deadline: tell him you’ll wait until tax day — and nothing beyond that without proof (a concrete plan or the car).
2) Limit contact: agree to specific check-ins (calls or texts) so you’re not holding the whole silence all day.
3) Protect your time: make a non-negotiable calendar of things just for you (friends, therapy, a class) so waiting doesn’t consume you.
4) Ask for clarity about the other girl and the car — direct questions deserve direct answers. If answers are vague, your boundary stands.
5) Build a safety net: reach out to a friend or counselor before tax day so you’re supported no matter what.
Song Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
Six years in the rearview, same streets, different nights
You pull up with a paper bag, powdered sugar in the light
Donut holes on the counter, coffee steam on your sleeve
You kiss my brow, say you love me, then you leave
Back to the scrap yard, wrench and rust and plans
You say there’s a car you’ll claim when tax day lands
[Pre-Chorus]
He says, "Wait 'til tax," like it’s a map I should trust
Short lines, borrowed promises turning into dust
You ask me to hold faith like a hand you won’t keep
I’m awake in the hallway where the echoes sleep
[Chorus]
Wait 'til tax — he said he'd come back
Wait 'til tax — I’m losing my track
Wait 'til tax — I’m counting the days
Wait 'til tax — am I just in the way?
(Tag) Wait 'til tax — wait 'til tax
[Verse 2]
You tell me he’s “with somebody,” the words taste like rain
You call me like a secret, then you go back again
You want me to sit quiet while you chase back a car
Trading our mornings for scrap metal and a bar
I’ve chased your outline for years, left fingerprints on your door
What do you want from me, daddy? I don’t know what I’m waiting for
[Pre-Chorus — tighter]
He says, "Wait 'til tax," like a promise stamped in time
Short breath, folded paper — love lost in the lines
You ask me for patience while your world rearranges
But patience can snap when the promise exchanges
[Chorus]
Wait 'til tax — he said he'd come back
Wait 'til tax — my heart’s off track
Wait 'til tax — I’m tallying pain
Wait 'til tax — will I ever be plain?
(Tag) Wait 'til tax — wait 'til tax
[Bridge — raw & honest]
I’ve been the coast you return to, the house you take refuge
While another girl rides shotgun through your temporary truth
There’s a deadline on a calendar, a paper that he needs
If it’s paper that you love more than me, I’ll learn to read
If he shows up with that car and a different kind of brave
Are you coming back to me, or just to what you crave?
[Chorus — pared down, singable]
Wait 'til tax — he said he'd come back
Wait 'til tax — I can’t keep track
(Tag) Wait 'til tax — one more