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Waiting( The Waiting )
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Too Many Miles
I don't think you had in mind When you set my city on a hill For it's walls to be built up to keep the light in Brick on brick I'm building still
But the moon still shines The stars seem brighter I see you through the haze So, I remain unfazed
I don't think you were intending Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com When you pitched this tent you call your home For it to be a place always in need of mending With a bed as cold as stone
My roof caved in, the weight of unbelief and My eyes half closed, my vision getting weak and Still I see you, I know you'll never fade So, I am not afraid
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