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Watching from my window sill
Can't believe I never knew the thrill
Of waiting for a voice on the line
To tell me whether I've been wrong or right
I'm stuck inside a beautiful box, and someone has thrown out the locks
I guess it's just a matter of time, till this door will swing back through my mind

Secrets bound on secret lips
Tell me what you can't resist
Secrets bound with secret lies
Make the sweetest lullabies

If timing is the reason I guess I'll wait for the seasons to change
Someday
If thoughts could be perceived then would I even need to try and stay sane

Feelings built up over sometime
Always seem to prove me right
But then again this world is a fix
For those who still can't come to grips
With things that are just out of control
From anyone who claims to know
That life is like a fun little game
That once you've won can't be replayed

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from Waiting for Nothing, released April 27, 2019

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