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It's the wait that makes me feel the pain
I feel no shame but reduce my name
For the wait, if I don't sing my song
It won't be long before things go wrong
If I hurt myself or my foolish pride
Does it make me cry for feelings I can hide
Cause I'm hoping for the chance of a lifetime
But without the show I know that things won't go
It's the wait that makes me live my life
In pain and strife and without my wife
For the wait, it's a useless game
It makes me lame for in my brain
No holographic logistics will infiltrate me
Or alterate me, I stay the way I be
Cause I won't let no one confuse me
Or abuse me, I'll just keep singing
It's the wait
For the wait
It's the wait
Written by: Michael Dillon


