What are you waiting for,
the day is gone?
I said I'm waiting for dawn
What are you aiming for
out here alone?
I said I'm aiming for home
Holding on, holding on
With red eyes
What are you looking for?
With red eyes
red eyes
All of my days are spent
within this skin
within this cage that I'm in
Nowhere feels safe to me
Nowhere feels home
Even in crowds I'm alone
Holding on, holding on
Every now and then I see you dreaming
Every now and then I see you cry
Every now and then I see you reaching,
Reaching for the other side
What are you waiting for?
My eyes are red, tired, and burning.
I have not slept well.
I am not eating well.
I am just plain tired.
I cannot wait till all this packing is done.
I cannot wait till this move is complete.
Stressed, tensed, melancholy, exhausted.
Take care and be well.
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