Faultless in the eyes That I could never open wide enough To see me through Much to my surprise It never orbits around the things You should hold me to I stand here wondering And I'm waiting
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My ear is twisted In all the thoughts A glimpse of truce just because It's always almost never close I close my eyes, hide the distance
Enchanted by the face of peace And when it turns to sunken eyes And waterfalls Unsatisfied with simple things Entangled in the chords I can't take any calls
I stand here waiting I'm calling
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Waiting around for some kind of peace Hoping you find me in my need
My ear is twisted It's always almost
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Words and music by Dan Haseltine, Matt Odmark, Steve Mason, Charlie Lowell Copyright 1997 BridgeBuilding Music (BMI)/ Pogostick Music (BMI). All rights reserved.