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It keeps me waiting

For the month of May

Reflects your face

In the evening rain

But you recall that's

How you shaped

All the things

That you used to say

Watchers all look out

And wade to sea

Just wait and see

This isn't what we need

Insistent on

The changing clocks around the

Same old town

It brings me down

It stays in motion

Moving pictures and planes

Perspective, fate, or queued

It chose the age

When we learn to see

That eternal phase

Changing tides around

its internal game

Watchers all look out and

Wade to sea

Just wait and see

This isn't what we need

Insistent on

The changing clocks around the

Same old town

it brings me down

It brings it through

Plays with my head that it

Plays with you

It's what we choose

It brings it through

Plays with my head that it

Plays with you

Guess that's the catch

We learn to lose

It brings it through

Plays with my head that it

Plays with you