Waiting For Autumn

Tearing Pages

Waiting For Autumn


Falling down I try to write it out 
Getting cold and weak, what's it all about 
Want to try like it's all inside my head 
Getting more of it, wonder what he meant 
And I'm tearing pages out, I'm making no regrets 
I want to scream and shout, wonder what he said 

And I see my eyes like I do 
And I see my eyes like I do 
Do you 

It's getting colder, the world in front of me 
Father tell me please, what is it I see 
And I'm tearing pages out, making no regrets 
I want to scream and shout, wonder what he said 

And I see my eyes like I do 
And I see my eyes like I do 
Do you 

For God so loved the lonely world 
That he gave his son, a life unfurled 
If you could see the things I did 
Going away, it's plain again 

If you could cry the way they did 
'Cause on that night it must have been 
If you could see the things they saw 
If you could go in front of the son 

(This section includes lyrics from Steven and a screamed poem from Ben Arroyo) 
(Neither of which I can deciphered) 

Take this body down, take this soul again 
Watch him bleed for me, watch him bleed for me 
Take this body down, take this soul again 
Watch him bleed, watch him bleed this time 

And I see my eyes like I do (I do) 
I do (I do) 
And I see my eyes like I do (I do) 
I do (I do) 
And I see my eyes like you do (you do) 
You do (you do) 
Now I see my eyes like you do (you do) 
You do (you do) 
Do you 

Falling down I try to write it out 
Getting cold and weak 
What's it all about 
It's all for you

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