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• Artiste: Ten Tonnes
• Titre: Waiting For The Sun
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Miscommunicating, falling on your own Friday night, I'm fried and looking to go home With anyone who feels like I do Floating out in space, nobody listens to you Sick of the whole race Tired of being tired, tired of pushing on On and on and on Last orders at the broken hearts, here he comes again The moon, it falls, and the night, it starts Chasing back the day You gave up on everything to do it on your own And the birds all sing when they know you're coming home So tired of being tired, tired of pushing on On and on and on You were cruising along Then you slammed on the brakes Your mind catches up But the thoughts never change There's a hole in my heart Just waiting for the sun But nobody knows Nobody knows when it's going to come You try your best to forget, but it starts to eat away And each little misstep leads you more astray You try to trust in everyone But the words you hear just ring, echo around your head Nobody's getting in So tired of being tired, tired of pushing on Alone, alone, alone You were cruising along Then you slammed on the brakes Your mind catches up But the thoughts never change There's a hole in my heart Just waiting for the sun But I don't know No, I don't know if it's ever gonna come