Kittyhawk
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Iâm playing parts with you.
Keeping friends while youâre away.
Iâm holding a space for you.
Folding the page until youâre back one day.
And I canât find anything.
My daily rhythm is a total wreck.
Iâm back at my station and things keep on spinning.
Iâm trading shifts with you.
Punching the clock, keeping costs at bay.
And I canât find anything.
My daily rhythm is a total wreck.
Iâm back at my station and things keep on spinning.
Ruining things that mean a lot and making the water much too hot,
testing your patience and testing the weight,
stitching in lines, keeping you up so late.
I canât find anything.