Waiting

Waiting for something better
Keep all the lies as whispers
Like a prophet
In a box full of perished prayers

This is a long December
A sinner with the demons
Something that kills is
Watching time that makes them older

How long
Distorted
Denied
Desisted

Waiting
For
Fifteen thousand six hundred ninety

Something
My heart is buried past this line
Hiding's
What belongs to this place
No fear forever

Wake up slowly
Heading nowhere
An even horizon
With no return

Fading slow
The woe disappears
When it crosses the edge
Of this hole

Without confidence,
We are sick devoted
Looking there just to
See a smile
The proving ground
We made
To die

I'm a cat I've got a home
And I won't stay

How long
Distorted
Denied
Desisted

Waiting
For
Fifteen thousand six hundred ninety

Something
My heart is buried past this line
Hiding's
What belongs to this place
No fear forever

But it can be better
Of all the lies I whisper
To my ears
And a box full of perished prayers

Finding
Feelings
Have heart
To believe in

Hold them
While they are against you
Love this
Have a breakthrough



Credits
Writer(s): Marcello Donadelli
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