A Stranger In the Eyes of the Maker
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I’m waiting for my moment to come
I’m waiting for the movie to begin
I’m waiting for a revelation
I’m waiting for someone to count me in
‘Cause now I only see my dreams
In everthing I touch, feel the cold hands on
Everything that I love
Cold like some, magnificant skyline
Out of my reach but always in my eyeline now

Spiralling~ Keane