Text písně No Mercy Marg: Rescue Sheep In The Meantime

Rescue Sheep In The Meantime


Patience; a virtue worth waiting for
Patience; a virtue we're longing for
I'm wasting my time thinking of what to say to you

Come let's make some haste with what we're trying to say
Let's make some haste; make some haste
I've been waiting for some kind of resolution
But I'm beginning to wonder

I hear the calling, buit still no answer
I can't see it before me; give me a sign
My hands are open, give it to me

I'm not satisifed with this right now
All this waiting is killing me
It's killing me

I'm trapped inside this uncertainty
I need something to reassure me
I'm trapped inside this uncertainty
I need something
I need to get out

Get me out







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