Justine Vandergrift
waiting for nothing
It looks like it could come for us if we donât get away
Everybody in this townâs-starting to act the same
I think its true if you make friends with fear it wonât own you
I sleep with my door open now just like we used to do
Iâm waiting for nothing
thereâs nothing to prove
we may disagree
but Iâll always be true
the stories are ringing
good riddance and everyone around
has been made new
his voice grew loud while feeble spirits gave themselves away
and walked along the cobblestone and swore theyâd never stray
hundreds maybe thousands now weâll never know for sure
now that itâs through I look at you, how much did you endure?
this morning I was living in my meaningless routine
but tonight I think Iâll try to ask what you mean