John Anthony - Waiting Тексты

When it rains it pours
When the reigns are yours
I can't move
My hands are tied

Waiting
Waiting

Waiting
For a sun to shine
Waiting
For what can be mine

Your indecision
Takes hold of me
I can't focus
On what you see
I can't fly on
Borrowed wings

Freedom
Freedom

I will not surrender
My soul to you
I will not surrender
My soul to you

No more
Waiting
For a sun to shine
Waiting
For what will be mine
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