The Waiting Song
from Broken Things by Micol Cazzell
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lyrics
With my eyes all turned to rust
My head is full of dust
But I lie in wait
At the farthest gate
Not a god damn scrap on my plate
I wait, and wait, and wait
In the morning
Morning
Morning
In the morning when the light is young
When the night is done
Life is just dripping wax
We’ll paper all the cracks
Feel our hearts softly pound
But never find the sound
Come gather all around
And one by one we’ll drown
In the evening
Evening
Evening
In the evening when the tide has turned
When the light has burned
My head is full of dust
But I lie in wait
At the farthest gate
Not a god damn scrap on my plate
I wait, and wait, and wait
In the morning
Morning
Morning
In the morning when the light is young
When the night is done
Life is just dripping wax
We’ll paper all the cracks
Feel our hearts softly pound
But never find the sound
Come gather all around
And one by one we’ll drown
In the evening
Evening
Evening
In the evening when the tide has turned
When the light has burned
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from Broken Things,
released July 27, 2012
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