Deckchairs Overboard from 333 by Subtlety

Had to drive to far, did'nt wanna get out of the car.

Under a steeple, all the people, my heels are low, my clothes are dry.
Hiding the yawning, saw me raised and awoken.
Wiping the trace of sleepless nights.

Left in the wilderness, the wolf crying does it's best and has it's faith put to the test.
You only hear a false alarm, returning to the calm.
Hiding the unsafe and dangerous.

How did I become a part of this god-forsaken mess.
It's gonna put my faith to the test.
It's a mess.
Can I look in the mirror, am I left to wonder.
Will I like the look of myself.

Had to drive to far, did'nt wanna get out of the car.

Cause I'm not drowning, I'm just waving.
Not planning soon to leave my craving.
Can't stand the waiting.

A hundred petals may fall.
I'll never catch them all, only want the ones that did'nt land, in my hand.

Had to drive to far, did'nt wanna get out of the car.
Didn't wanna get out of the car.

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