when all is said and done
so weak and overcome
so tired of running still
... the waiting
i look into your eyes
an orchid without sun
some things you can't disguise
so many people so lonely inside
... waiting
and if all this brings you down
i will be coming round
when useless dreaming comes to an end
who will carry all your fears
when all the tears and fury have passed
maybe love has just begun
like a faded photograph
a child carved in a stone
though we will never see
the winter
there's lipstick on the glass
the questions left unmasked
two fools have left the game
finding themselves without solace again
... waiting
and if all this brings you down
i will be coming round
when useless dreaming comes to an end
who will carry all your fears
when all the tears and fury have passed
maybe love has just begun
maybe love has just begun
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