Faultless in the eyes that I could never open wide enough to see me through

Much to my surprise it never orbits around the things you should hold me to



I stand here...wondering

And I'm waiting



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My ear is twisted in all the thoughts

A glimpse of truce just because

It's always almost never close

I close my eyes, hide the distance



Enchanted by the face of peace and when it turns to sunken eyes and waterfalls

Unsatisfied with simple things entangled in the chords, I can't take any calls



I stand here waiting

I'm calling



[Chorus]



Waiting around for some kind of peace

Hoping you find me in my need



My ear is twisted

It's always almost



[Chorus