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You ask for my patience ?
A virtue that never was mine
Waiting, wanting, worrying
It all comes down to time

Seeking the answers
Trying to read your face
Searching, sorting, sinking now
In thoughts I can?t erase

By the time you work things out
It just might be too late
?Cause I?m hanging from a fraying thread
That?s bound to shortly break
Yet I hold on ? you?re worth the wait

Filling in the spaces
Writing my list of to dos
Busy, burdened, burying
All memories of you

Restoring my future
Arranging it all without you
Planning, painting, pacing ?round
Whatever gets me through