The things that I never asked you,
The things that I never told you,
But I'll still be waiting,
rolled like a bottle on your shore
Shape eroding, worn by the waves
Cause now the seasons are changing
And nothing looks the same in
The place that was our home
But I'll still be waiting,
Shape eroding, worn by the waves
And I'll still be waiting,
rolled like a bottle on your shore
Shape eroded, worn by the waves,
crushed by the tide and the cold stones
I'll be waiting, don't be afraid
DON'T WE SHOW ON THE WALL
WE STAND THERE AT YOUR DOOR
DREAMS END LIKE BROKEN GLASS
I'm free, I'm free, I'm free, I'm I'm free
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