Smelling November,
And trying to remember,
Sitting and waiting,
In front of the trees.

Thinking of my life,
I Never lived,
And I never died,
I burried myself alive.

Sitting and waiting,
Thinking of what I've done,
And why I'm gone,
Sitting and waiting.

I remember you saying,
Tomorrow is a brand new day,
But it feels like yesterday,
Still sitting and waiting.

I recall my promises,
Smelling like memories,
All over the place,
Things are not the same.

Sitting and waiting,
I wanna be alone,
I wanna be unknown,
Just sitting and waiting.

Sitting and waiting,
I don't wanna feel anything,
I don't wanna be thinking,
Just sitting and waiting.

Завтра будет новый день.

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