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Lyricist: Idaho
Lyrics:
Call it what you will I'll be standing still Watching you until you make up your mind
Pack it, send it home Or leave it there alone A perfect, empty stone with nothing inside
BRIDGE: And all that you ever wanted could slip away The water is getting colder than I can take
CHORUS: Oh, who are you waiting for? Oh, who are you waiting for?
I'll be knocking soon Open up your room Now I won't assume you're letting me in
Show me how to prove I'm good enough for you That we can make it through The thick and the thin
BRIDGE
CHORUS
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