Every night i pase the hall
Just waiting for your call
Anticapating your next move got me bouncing off the walls
All my carful caculation seem to be full of limations
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But in the end dont you know is not up to me
Everything is in space time has stopped here in his place
My back is packed by the door most everything is a counted for tonight
Writer(s): Keith Moseley
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