The faces all around me they don't smile they just crack Waiting for our ship to come but our ships not coming back We do have time like pennies in a jar What are we saving for
There's a smell of stale feeling that's drinking from my skins The drinking never stops because the drink absolves our sins We sit and throw our roots into the floor What are we waiting for
So give me something to believe Cause I am living just to breathe And I need something more To keep on breathing for So give me something to believe
Something's always coming you can hear it in the ground It swells into the air
With the rising Rising sound And never comes but shakes the boards and rattles all the doors
What are we waiting for I am hiding from some beast But the beast was always here Watching without eyes Because the beast is just my fear That I am just nothing Now its just what I've become What am I waiting for Its already done
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My family adopted a paraguyan Jose. He makes my family smile and laugh. We love him. He was like a second son and brother. He will be missed and never forgotten.
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