waiting for you

in this world of so much doubt
and the little man has lost his clout
here we toil on the bleak landscape
but there’s one thing we can do
come on baby
i’ve got tentacles that can make me longer
grab ahold and climb to heaven
remember that night
at the carnival?
so in love was I
and waiting for you
to love me

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