What Are You Waiting For

Waking up from a dream
I could've sworn it was real
You were there
Frozen in time
Why can I tell you
Why can't we talk about this one time
On my time

I'm done
Waiting around for this
It's just a plague that binds and grips

Got to admit
I drummed. this all up in my head
Like a marching band
Pictures in the sand
Theres no words
To explain what happens
When your in my love

I'm done
Waiting around for this
It's just a plague that binds and grips



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Gabriel Marchesani
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