Denton Thrift – Confessional

Holding on too tight
She says the hum dims too [?]
Folding cut so fine
And even sad I can’t let go
and tell me what you’re waiting for
what you’re waiting for
Tell me what you’re waiting for
what you’re waiting for
Tell me what you’re waiting for
what you’re waiting for
Tell me what you’re waiting for
and I will never change
My fever
Informer
I will never change
My fever
Deformer

Can see this shot through her sight
She said the leave will break her then brought to light
Loaded inside, the [??]
So tell me what you’re waiting for
what you’re waiting for
Tell me what you’re waiting for
what you’re waiting for
Tell me what you’re waiting for
what you’re waiting for
Tell me what you’re waiting for
and I will never change
My fever
Informer
I will never change
My fever
Deformer

Won’t you say I’ll never change
(x3)

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