Respire my desire, lean on me, fall on me
Respond and it will be answered, answered
'Cause I am waiting for the stars to change
So we will talk again
I'm impatient for the sun to change
So we can meet again
He was well spoken and unconnected
Caught his tongue it became infected
He could breathe venom into the heart of an issue
He could stare right at you and never see you
He could crush faith, he crush minds
He's a cynic and he love's it, he believe in it
It's more than a man could ever want
In his own image, in his being, in his pleasure
Like this leather glove could be, could be, could be
I'm impatient for the sun to go down
'Cause I am waiting for the stars to change
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