Conjure up the good
Like you would
When you were youngSouls within the plastic
And all was magic
And innocentCigarettes in lavatories
I reminisce on odd childhood things
When out the window the world was simple
And beautifulTake another caffeine,
The 2nd caffeine in the bloodstream
Ballpoint to the paper
This song could save her
Yet I got nothingEmpty cups and empathizing
Empty pages emphasize the
Emptiness
I want to feel aliveI wait for it... wow
When white fireworks erupt and my heart is whole again
Senses ablaze, the ocean roaringWait for it... wow
When white fireworks erupt and my heart is whole again
Waiting I'm waiting I'm waiting I'm waiting I'm waiting IPatterns in the floor have me absorbed
I make out faces in the doorsPopcorn texture ceiling
My thoughts demeaning
Too many feelings
But never wordsCigarettes in lavatories
I reminisce on odd childhood things
When out the window the world was simple
And beautifulWait for it, wow
When white fireworks erupt and my heart is whole again
Senses ablaze, the ocean roaring
Wait for it, wow
When white fireworks erupt and my heart is whole again
Waiting I'm waiting I'm waiting I'm waiting I'm waiting IWhether or not you think you aren't equipped to paint, you really are
Just point to the light that casts out the darkAnd wait for it
When white fireworks erupt and my heart is whole again
Senses ablaze, the ocean roaring
Wait for it, wow
When white fireworks erupt and my heart is whole again
Waiting I'm waiting I'm waiting I'm waiting I'm waiting IAnd wait for it
When white fireworks erupt and my heart is whole again
Senses ablaze, the ocean roaring
Wait for it, wow
When white fireworks erupt and my heart is whole again
Waiting I'm waiting I'm waiting I'm waiting I'm waiting I
Songwriters
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