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It's past eight
And I'm waiting in a place
Anticipating everything do
And all we'll say, "Till your father you again"

Now I don't know just you're doing
Is it me or him that screwing?
But I don't care and you care
you're here

Now the is here, I see you running
Your face of tears so red and burning
And I work out how you spend
Another day him

say the word, you know I'll do it
I'm for you just let me do it
And we can run to another
Less full of