I've been crawling my way through your window.
And laying my head next to your ghost.
I've been moving my things into your house.
Making sure not to let the cats out

Waiting right here. Waiting for the right words to fall from your mouth.
Waiting here, all these years, nothing quite comes out.

I've been parking three doors down from your house.
I've been six ways to Sunday for days now.
And just when I get you figured out. You strip away, like you do now.

Waiting right here. Waiting for the right words to fall from your mouth.
Waiting here, all these years, nothing quite comes out.

Until then, I'll count the words, like sheep.
Sheep shaped words, that keep running away,
they keep running away from me.

Waiting right here. Waiting for the right words to fall from your mouth.
Waiting here, all these years, nothing quite comes out.


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