The Servant

There's no need for the servant
There's no scene, no queen
This must be less then meant
The most pityful ever seen
(I) guess he misses the sunshine
For Venus he wrote a line:

I don't mind waiting a lifetime
Even if it's gambling with time
I could dare the waiting elsewhere
Love could be the future we share

He used to waste opportunities
Get some suicidal tendencies
All his life he's been seeking
For his passing love affair, he sang:

I don't mind...

Now he's sliding to the skies
White, unlimited in his eyes
No one heard of the one man band
A red carpet to the lucky land

I don't mind...

I'll find another place
I need some open space



Credits
Writer(s): Morten Trost Steffensen
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