Hold your temper down, the lights not on yet
The long run It isn’t done
Still waiting for you
We keep our fingers crossed
We are watching
You like a spy
Before it’s coming

One of these days, of these days
You gonna make it
You find a way, find a way
You gonna take it
Out of this place, of this place
You gonna make an
Impossible move out of this

Thoughts are keeping you awake
And far from dreaming
Plans take shape inside your head
Keep reappearing
Inside it’s ceasing, I hear it pop
Don’t you feel it?
Don’t you want to shed that skin?
There is something about it

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