.When Winter falls next year, I'll be holding on
To anything nailed down
As for being patient with fate and all,
It's getting old. And my mind is slowly changing
I'm calling all my oldest friends,
Saying "sorry for this mess we're in,"
And I'm waiting, waiting...
For the S.
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