| I remember when the forest floor became gilded stars beneath our feet,
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| As we walked through them ancient hills, the earth disappeared into the grain,
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| But I won’t wait, I won’t wait, I won’t wait for you to speak my name,
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| I won’t wait, I won’t wait, I won’t wait, the sky is turning again.
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| I still hear the sound of that of voices coming through the trees like an old
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| freight train,
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| Now I long for the ground to fall away again as we take flight above the grain,
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| But I won’t wait, I won’t wait, I won’t wait for you to speak my name,
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| I won’t wait, I won’t wait, I won’t wait, the sky is turning again.
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| Ohh Ohh Ohh
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| Ohh Ohh Ohh
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| And evening has come, I see shadows now swallow the day,
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| I feel the earth beneath my feet, and the stars they seem so far away,
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| Sill I wait, still I wait, still I wait for this empty room to breathe,
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| Still I wait, still I wait, still I wait for the breath of God. |