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"Torches"
Amon clearCer days I can see Gthe lights from my
bedAmroom door,
Amon winCdy nights I cGan smellAm the lake as it drifts to me from the shore
Amthe traffic lCights silenGAmitly change a thousand times a day
Ambut I'm still Cwaiting, yeAmFAmiah I'm stiGll waiting
AmAnd iEmf my hand coulGd bFlocAmk the sun,
Amwould wCe ever wakAme upG
AmAnd iEmf I turned bacGk aFll Amthese clocks
Amwould that beC time enouAmgh G
AmI can't Cremember exactGly whenAm this longing began
Ambut I know it wasn'Ct before the day you toucGAmihed my hand,
Am C GAm
laugh and shout in blissful daze and numbers are exchanged,
Ambut I'm still Cwaiting, yeAmFAmiah I'm stiGll waiting
AmAnd iEmf my hand coulGd bFlocAmk the sun,
Amwould wCe ever wakAme upG
AmAnd iEmf I turned bacGk aFll Amthese clocks
Amwould that beC time enouAmgh G
Gso put yAmour hands where CI can see tGhem,
Gand shut yourAmC mouth, I knoGw who you are,
Gin a wAmorld vCoid oGAmf feeling or heaCrt I know thGat we are the torches in the dark
GAmClet's break this down, let's make this count,
Glet's leave Amthis one-horseC tGown, no better time than now
GAmClet's break this down, let's make this count,
Glet's leave Amthis one-horseC tGown, no better time than now
Gthe angAmels dance lGike featherAms float, they're here to see and to be seen,
AmCGAmithe clock strikes two, the music slows and each one slowly dons their wings,
AmConce outside GAmithey all pair off and hand in hand they leave
Ambut I'm still Cwaiting, yeAmFAmiah I'm stiGll waiting
AmAnd iEmf my hand coulGd bFlocAmk the sun,
Amwould wCe ever wakAme upG
AmAnd iEmf I turned bacGk aFll Amthese clocks
Amwould that beC time enouAmgh G