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What We Wait For

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What Are The Lyrics For What We Wait For By Conditions?
The world's supposed to spin one way
And all of us move along Then why does it feel like this Like everything about it's wrong The human race is on the run At risk of being thrown away The species left without a cause Each person less unique each day What is it that we wait for What is it that awakens inside us to be more I believe that we're sleeping And wasting all of our time What is it that we wait for Consuming personalities Shopping for skin to wear We'd rather be somebody else Than build upon what's already there We all begin to fade away Swallowed by the softening times The consequences sing us to sleep Arrested by a lullaby What is it that we wait for What is it that awakens inside us to be more I believe that we're sleeping And wasting all of our time What is it that we wait for We've been sleeping for years Walking on lines Dying to live with the softening times Why do we go and bury our lives Secretly knowing why What is it that we wait for What is it that awakens inside us to be more I believe that we're sleeping And wasting all of our time What is it that we wait for Woah |
Who Wrote What We Wait For By Conditions?
Alexander Mark Howard, Brandon Hall Paddock, Brandon Jon Roundtree, Charles Ryan Tinsley, Corey William Thomas
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What's The Duration Of The What We Wait For By Conditions?The duration of What We Wait For is 3:39 minutes and seconds. |
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