My cue
You know what you wanna do
and yet i dont have a single clue
Blinded to the ceiling
Twisted in this feeling
Where are we going?
No idea its just flowing
What should i do next?
They claim I’ll find you calling
I keep on hoping and waiting
My head is hurting,
Yet I keep on thinking
I can’t help but feel blue
I need to find my cue
I just need a clue
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