excuse my face it's out of place to your kind
can't expect to change your mind
waste your time and loved you to distraction
you've done too much to criticize
take your aim and place the blame
it's your turn it's not enough to say goodbye
the same old lies again to play the part so well
the storyline you sell
it's all complete you roll your eyes and walk away
waste my time and loved you to distraction
you're the one i left behind
she was free
a map was drawn
to children from long ago
left by twenty-nine
through years she couldn't find
and they cried / they saw her go
not from her own strength
they feared that they were gone
she dreamt that they were near
all i knew seemed to end
seeing her once again
water coming up
throwing them down / sinking now
and he said i couldn't forget
as jenny stepped across
sweet things come in time
i guess i'll wait for mine
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