Waiting on the Hour
Lyrics
Waiting on the hour
Feeling kind of tired
Haven't had much power
It feels exactly like I've been fired
Waiting on the hour
Hard to face the truth
The rotten smell from the flower
The flower of my youth
Trying to stay in shape for the daily struggle
It is so hard to keep up the fights for rights rights
Waiting on the hour
Feeling kind of sad
Then I turn get sour
Do you think I'm going mad
Waiting on the hour
Hard to face the slander
Now I feel some power
Comming back to me from the yonder
Trying to stay in shape for the daily struggle
It is so hard to keep up the fights for rights rights
Writer(s): Erik Hedenblad
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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