Twiddling My Thumbs

I've drawn myself a scheme
And it's airtight
It starts with a gone dream
And a long night
I've drawn myself a scheme
And it's alright
It ends with four stone walls
And a dim candle light

I've hatched myself a plan
And it's foolproof
It ends with two scratched hands
And thatched roof
I've hatched myself a plan
With a cruel truth
'Cause it only really starts
Once I've long forgotten my youth

And so, I'll wait
Twiddling my thumbs
'Til the bright future comes
And lets me in

I made myself a deal
But it's not fair
'Cause it only stays real
If my mind plays there
Well, I made myself a deal
But I'm a bit scared
'Cause it ends once I've left
For the middle of nowhere

And so, I'll wait
Twiddling my thumbs
'Til the bright future comes
And lets me in

Here, I'll wait
Following the breadcrumbs
'Til the bright future comes
And begs to be lived



Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Bond
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