Don't wait, oh waiting's for losers, losers are late.
Mum knows, i've travelled the sunsets waiting for you.
Did you ever see the faces of the moon? I promise you
love there's one or two.
Did ever wish the keys were in the door? I promise you love it opened before.
Don't hide, oh hiding to nothing, nothing to hide.
My shoes, they've worn out the long roads hiding from you.
Did you ever see the faces of the moon? I promise you
love there's one or two.
Did ever wish the keys were in the door? I promise you love it opened before.
All the losers are late, darling. If you like it don't wait.
All the losers are late, darling. If you want it don't wait.
Did you ever see the faces of the moon? I promise you
love there's one or two.
Did ever wish the keys were in the door? i promise you love it opened before.
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