| Waiting for the Moment by Bobby Whitworth |
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| It's too late to think This night will never end Dreaming of you near me My arms play pretend Like a pleasant nightmare Scares me to feel this way I'm all alone, there's no one home but me Waiting for the moment To put my fears to rest I've been waiting for so long For this time affair to stop Eyes are growing weary From staring at the clock Each second takes an hour Hours feel like days A thousand years could pass My heart won't change Waiting for the moment To put my fears to rest |
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