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Text: Yellowcard. Lights and Sounds. Waiting Game.

You and me, a little different
Though we tried to stay the same
It never leaves and when it changes
It is still a waiting game

I wait for a lonely breath
I wait to surface from this death
Wait for the light to come
And take away these images I kept
In my head

More than ever I need to feel you
More than ever I see the real you

You are me, a worst disaster
Would be waking up alone
Now we're free, we're drifting out
Like all the ones we didn't know

I wait for a silent tear
I wait for things to disappear
Wait for the ground to stop
Moving underneath my only fear
If I lose you, I don't know

More than ever I need to feel you
It's all around
More than ever I see the real you
And it surrounds

Everything, everything we've had
Out of sight, out of mind given that
What I see when I dream
Hurts like hell and back

Everything, everything we've had
Out of sight, out of mind given that
What I see when I dream
Hurts like hell and back

More than ever I need to feel you
It's all around
More than ever I see the real you
And it surrounds

More than ever I need to feel you
It's all around
More than ever I see the real you
And it surrounds