I was wound up like a spring I wanted nothing more Than to rummage through the past Oh I gathered every concern you had
I found solid proof Of living signs I did not intend To raise the dead
Good grief, we waited too long I held my tongue while you wasted your breathe And counted all the hours Laced with guilt
I found solid proof Of living signs I did not intend To raise the dead I did not intend
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