In the heat of the bad
The shadow
He who hesitates is lost
Every word is here on my tongue
Won't come out at any cost
All of the aching
Yearning
These fences
We invent with what we say
These fences
Are growing taller every day
These delicate
Fences
On my mind
And in my way
Waiting for
The dust to settle
I'm waiting for
Another goal
Is it time
I realize now
Forgiving me
Is not what you
Want
All of the
Tossing
Turning
I'm not on for a ride
I'm waiting here
Is it too late
To just stare at mine
Here on my bed
In the light
Oh I'm waiting for
Consider Cupnica
lên 안 burdensome
I don't care Debi
© transcript Emily Beynon
© transcript Emily Beynon
© transcript Emily Beynon
© transcript Emily Beynon
