...waiting...

Let's wait another milliday
Or ten till I tend to my cooking
I feel so uneasy in the wake of the weekend
I wake up from sleeping
And go back to bed

How long before the chills come back?
How long can this here sunshine last?
How long before we grieve again?

How long before the hills turn black?
How long before we can't keep track of each other?
How long before we breathe again?

I think I made the wrong time zone calculation
FaceTime rang a long time with no answering machine
He said waiting's not the same as being patient
But I'm not really sure just what that means

Another milliday
Or ten till I tend to my cooking
I feel so uneasy in the wake of the weekend I
Wake up from sleeping and
I go back to bed

Let's wait another milliday
Or ten till I, ten till I, ten till I, ten till I, tend



Credits
Writer(s): Silas Cloud Brainard
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