Ray Flanagan & the Authorities waiting for the door

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I am not the reason your river runs dry
So you can go and irrigate someone else
I am not the season that left you behind
I'm just the color of the wind through your mind
I feel repressed, and that's a hard shell to break alone
But I'm not stressed, just waiting for someone to get me home
And I'm fine with that
It's how I've grown to be
I'm going off the deep end
Waiting for the door that leads me out
Waiting for the door
I created this cage to keep you out
But the longer I stay, the more I have found
It's like a prisoner gets used to concrete walls
I wanna break out, but I've got no one to call
There has got to be something more than this
If there's not, have I been living too slow?
When you want it all, but there's not a thing around
You've got to go on out and get it yourself
'Cause there just ain't nobody or anything at all
That's gonna pull you from the space that you've found
Some folks are born and they go straight to their knees
Spend a lifetime just trying to be free
I'm not fine with that
And nobody else should be

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