| Collar on, wander like a dog waiting, orders from above
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| Sitting at a red light, like a good boy does
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| Cage shut, handcuffs with no keys, I’m waiting
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| The signs that I need to know that it’s okay to leave
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| I’m here for now until you say
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| Those words on the tip of my tongue
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| And I lost with your direction, everytime
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| You’re gone, I need something, yeah I need something
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| Imprisoned, in shackles that I made up myself
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| I’ve got a padlock on my brain
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| Dreaming of a green light to give me the signs that I need
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| To know that it’s okay to leave
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| I’m here for now until you say
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| Those words on the tip of my tongue
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| And I lost with your direction, everytime
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| You’re gone, I need something
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| Something I can recognise, I can recognise
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| Give me something more familiar
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| I need a face that I know
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| Give me cover, give me strength
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| Give me anything to get through
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| I’m here for now until you say
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| Those words on the tip of my tongue
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| And I lost with your direction, everytime
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| You’re gone, I need something
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| Something I can recognise, I can recognise
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| Give me something more familiar
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| I need a face that I know
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| Give me cover, give me strength
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| Give me anything to get through |