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I wait for something |
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You gave me nothing |
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I wait for something real |
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Something real |
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This broken day will come and go |
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Broken and battered with nothing to show |
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Could this be the better part of my life? |
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Something to hold on to white knuckle tight |
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I wait for something |
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You gave me nothing |
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I wait for something real |
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Something real |
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In the air |
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I hear the sound of your voice |
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Too many questions with no clear choice |
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On my mind are the clouds in your sky |
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Will they rain down on you the day that |
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I shineI wait for something |
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You gave me nothing |
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I wait for something real |
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Something real |
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I'd get down on my knees |
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With open wrists, begging, please |
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Oh, won't you be my |
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Angel of sweet nothing, yeah? |
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All was said about the feelings |
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I've bledI want to disappear |
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My peddled flower, my finest hour |
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I've grown so tired of living this life |
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I wait for something |
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You gave me nothing |
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I wait for something real |
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I wait for what you hate |
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I wait for something |
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You gave me nothing |
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I wait for something real |
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I get down on my knees |
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With open wrists, begging, please |
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Oh, won't you be my |
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Angel of sweet nothing, yeah? |