Conceivably my routine falls through the seams Notably you're the one I rely on when you're not free It's clear that I'm not your monogamy Stick to your clique and I'll be waiting
Waiting to rise, waiting in line Waiting to rise, before I roll the dice
Futile kindred with no drive Once it's in my fluid I no longer strive The sheer brilliance is defined by your Presence that tingles up my spine
I've got a whole new outlook Scared of change I'm still staying put Worse with age I'm a pussyfoot Round the clock it's well over looked
Waiting to rise, waiting in line Waiting to rise, before I roll the dice Waiting to rise, waiting in line Waiting to rise, before I'm paralysedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
