out Getting cold and weak, what's it all about Want to try like it's all inside my head Getting more of it, wonder what he meant And I'm tearing pages
off the floor I?m standing here waiting for you that?s all I?m standing here waiting
my muse I cry for us as though he ever knew That I had waited years to hear my name Once spoken as it should have always been Ii??d wait there still
waiting there to find still waiting to remind autumns ashes blow the panic pages from your mind its still waiting there in time its still waiting to rewind tear
