These streets are as cold and wetAs my eyes, flesh and bones are longing homeI was taken out of contextAnd to think you had me not speaking for a month or twoBut it's not You I knowIt's just me waitingWaiting for the sun to come out We are to followWhat if I could stand still and get moved We are to followWe are nothing running blindWe are to followWe are so sick of it nowWe are to followBut I'm scared to be left behindWe are to followNothing now The TV dies more and more for each dayAnd the beauty of your eyes (in my head)Makes the flashing lights behind me on the wall look even more paleFour o'clock and the sky is getting redAnd here I am, just me waitingWaiting for the sun to come out I'm throwing myself at youAnd I'm holding on for dear lifeCan I scream out of tune in this choirGod help me scream What if I would stand still and get movedBy You
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