That quiet feeling as the door closes
The silence that's left behind
An empty space in my room
An empty space in my soul
I don't know when I will see you again
Or if you will ever return
The waiting, it hurts
The waiting, it burns
And while inconversant and absent
Does normal service resume
I'll wait in the wings
With broken wings
I know I should break free and run
Return to the path that I know
Maybe I can, maybe I will
Or maybe trust in fate’s flow
Whatever happens, there will be tears
And no doubt they will be mine
A heart wide open
A heart crossing the line
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