Wanting to understand
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To understand a hand thats not my hand
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In a moment to be defined
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All clear lines of all that, that could mean
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And I'm wanting eyes
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That wont justify or despise all they see
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and a silence inside
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To help me decide and hide in me
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But oh,
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I get so tired of waiting
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I get so tired of waiting
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I get so tired of waiting
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When these skies won't fall
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Wanting a chance
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Just a chance that cannot be missed
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Because in seconds that pass
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Never there, it's just another kiss
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And I'm wanting a heart
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And hearts that won't just beat on their own
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Because every beat without purpose or thought
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You know..
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Makes me feel more alone
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And I'm so tired of wating
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I get so tired of waiting
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Waiting
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When the skies won't fall
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Patience
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| Rites Of Spring |
