Aesthetic perfection has fooled me once again.
You have the most beautiful name I've ever cursed.
You'll always be the only one who feels like home.
And with your hollow words and your plastic smile, And I'd wait here till you find your way.
Yet I wait for you to find your way into my arms.
I would wait here all my life,
For an end to this mystery. I'd spend the rest of my days praying
Summer's end has come and with it misery.
You'll always be the only one who feels like home.
Through this dichotomy has brought me to my knees.
And still the season's change and with it does your charm.
Yet I wait for you to find your way into my arms. And I'd wait here till you find your way.
I'd spend the rest of my days praying
You must find a way back into my arms again,
I would wait here all my life,
For an end to this mystery. And I'd wait here till you find your way.
I'd give anything just to feel that warmth again. I'd spend the rest of my days praying
I would wait here all my life,
For an end to this mystery.
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