I wake up in the morning sun
I work 'til I'm done
I never look at the clock
I'm living out of time
in my cocoon
smooth like water running down
my throat days slide away
drawing signs
I look ahead and back behind
to see if my traces
can make a straight line
the kids are laughing outside
no one looks at the sky
sure it's gonna rain
and it's getting cold
the wind starts to blow while
something's shaking my soul
like a tree
but this time I know
yeah
this time I know
it's simply you
so I'll see you soon
well
I'm here waiting
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