Wait and we wait

What we feel anticipates

Is it high In the air

Only few who care

The man in the box

The booey in the sea

What we say

Is out of misery

Nothin in my mind

But getting in that door

This is why we are waiting

This is what we live for



Ring on telephone

Talk to me

Telephone ring on

Who shall it be



Wiat and we wait

For a sec. you create

I see something mackin

I start packin

I feel that its real

As i turn in postion

How am i sure that

This is my condition

Nothing in my mind

But getting in that door

This is why I'm waiting

This is what i live for




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