Im in the waiting line between the cross and the corner
And its the second time you left a glimpse in the dark
Dont care for candle lights, another voice of expectation
It leaves me hanging dry but with a hint of a sparkAnd theres a
random sound
That tells you time is running meager
With no complaints of mine
A subtle tear from your eyeWe wind these
troubles to a
ball of thread
Lead and follow
Lead and follow
Lead and follow
And throw it back and forth and back again
Lead and follow
Lead and follow
Lead and followIm in the waiting line between the cross and the corner
But its the second time you left a glimpse in the dark
Dont care for squeamish talks
Another voice of complication
It leaves you hanging dry but with a hint of a spark
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