I'm tired of people waiting
For the ending of the days
I'm tired of the dreaming
That fades into a haze
I'm sick of the strangers staring
Who won't ever meet my gaze
I'm scared of this feeling
That I have lost my way.
I've been walking round in circles
But I feel I'm in a maze
And there's nothing chipping away
At the eyes that are glazed
The world seems lost of colours
All shades of blue and grey
Everyone's speaking words of warning
Yearning for words of praise
And in the quiet shadows waiting
For someone to light the blaze
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