Haste
Haste
Searching for that
Old familiar taste
Finding out that
It was all but
Wasted on uncertainty
Hope
To finally pay
The debts that I have owed
To put an end
To all the sorrow
That you sowed
While I sat back
And watched them grow
So flap your wings
And fly away
Into the foreign skies
Pay no mind towards
The clinging grip
Of fallen ties
Searching for that
Old familiar taste
Finding out that
It was all but
Wasted on uncertainty
Hope
To finally pay
The debts that I have owed
To put an end
To all the sorrow
That you sowed
While I sat back
And watched them grow
So flap your wings
And fly away
Into the foreign skies
Pay no mind towards
The clinging grip
Of fallen ties
Credits
Writer(s): Dhruv Bhola, Shantanu Pandit
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