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She dreams white
Behind her of China blue
Her future in velvet
And her memories wrapped in cotton wool

And the coffee
Are burying the that she killed
In another of a day
Her patience starts to
Like a rock that to sand

And time down to seconds
When waiting, waiting on a man
on a man

She's out the doorway
While checking out the guy
Whose drunk imagination is up
The of her silk clad thigh

And the
Are up the hours that she killed
In murder of a day

Her patience to crumble
Like a rock that turns to
And time breaks to seconds
When you're waiting, on a man
Waiting on a man, on a man

It seems so long since
The time goes by so
When waiting on a man
Waiting on a man to

She in a cold sweat
she's trying to ignore
As she wraps her fingers
Round the loose change by the

She needs him more she'll admit
And more others need to know
She the knots that tie
Her are only butterflies

The time goes by so
When you're on a man
Waiting on a man to

She that no one pays attention
As she out the call
As she with the number
That the panic doesn't show

She prays the lights stay all night
She prays the doesn't slow
And the knots that tie
Her stomach are butterflies

butterflies, fly by every day
While you're on a man
on a man to show

There he stands the door
She for her coat to go
And she wanders in a dream
She wanders away to a

She her way home
Through the neon washed
She flirts the shadows
And skirts round the

Of a night that'll through the day
That out its refugees and throws out its debris
She turns the key in a lock to a world
That she guards her ghosts of faithful familiars
Who attend to her shrine in the cathedral
Observing the ritual silent compassion and prayers

On the edges of a tightening circle
She arranges the faded and yellowing
The memories of her friends and her family
Respectfully to the wall

She turns up the sound on a hand radio
And drowns out the noise of the world she lives in
Her conscience, her witness, her is her courtroom
And the man she left waiting is waiting to a day