LYRIC

Sunday morning
I woke up in the dawn
These arms around me
Are probably unknown

This could be the end again
No enemy's I swore
Evil girls are stronger
Like never before

For an answer
I walked one thousand miles
From Russia to LA
Collecting evil lies

Who will be the one
Which can make things undone
Leaving untrue
I'm still waiting for you

I'm waiting for you
I'm waiting for you

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