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Waiting, Waiting for the clock to tick Waiting to see who wins I'll be, I'll be the last one to leave I have nowhere to go So I wait to come and see (Makes no sense...) That you are not the one for me I can't live like this Will I go through this every time? Try to find something to hold back Feelings, memories just constrict me from breathing or even feeling Silver earrings, summer evenings I always see things better when the after image is burning in my mind From Letras Mania