i wait for a sign, for something
love comes as hard as it goes
youre the last one to see it coming
and the first, to feel when youre alone
what do hand do without another to hold
but throw pennies down the wishing well
change the locks from broken down doors
pick up the pieces of my heart where they fell
but if i fall, i wont pull myself away
if its the last thing that i do
give me my sin again
if this is my cross, nail me to... it
i wait in line, for someone
love comes as easy as it goes
through fingers, in seconds
without ceremony, or hope
with only memories to keep hold of
that i use to sedate myself
when love takes over
when it takes me over the edge...
and if i fall dont let it be in vain
for i know not what i do
give me my sin again
if this is the cost, i will pay in full
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