Låttexter
It is nothing more
It is nothing less
For all its worth
You grabbed my arm and
Led me to this field
Of brazen love
But all I got instead
Were these dirty looks
With contempt
What we had built is gone
Withered and wilted away
Days of love
It's gone but I like to think that you're there
Still waiting
At the grounds where we had built these walls
Still waiting
Things I could have held
Privy to my soul
And my heart
I'm the biggest fool
One size fits all tool
A stupid prick
I think too the days
Of our ignorance
Still waiting
Something beautiful
Built of truth and need
Still waiting
Still waiting
Still waiting
You're gone but I like to think that you're there,
Still waiting
At the grounds where we had built these walls,
Still waiting
Still waiting
Still waiting