My job is to sit by the buzzer and wait Wait for the action Wait for the end times The end times All thoughts bolted down so safe Now spiral away Into the end times The end times
Are you waiting? Are you waiting for some kind of meaning? Are you just stirring the sand beneath the water in vain Drifting further and further away Oh we used to be so close, at one point in time
Take a ticket from the plastic machine And queue right here if you want to get in On the end times The end times All hope is ripped right out of the ground And mixed with corn syrup In the end times The end times
Are you waiting? Are you waiting for some kind of meaning? Are you just stirring the sand beneath the water in vain Drifting further and further away Oh we used to be so close, at one point in time
One point in time One point in time One point in time One point in time
My job is to sit by the buzzer and wait
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Are you waiting? Are you waiting for some kind of meaning? Are you just stirring the sand beneath the water in vain Drifting further and further away Oh we used to be so close, at one point in time
One point in time One point in time One point in time One point in time