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Walking this fine line
Taking my sweet time
Am I lazy or out of my mind
Peeking through closed doors
Traipsing this worn floor
Itâs the same thing every time
Waiting on a siren
Someone who will call on me
Never gonna give it up
Iâm waiting on lady
Iâm feeling it,
Maybe Iâve seen enough
To know which way is up
With one foot on the ground
Iâm still spinning
Fighting these tired eyes
Long after midnight
Itâs a carousel of what when and whys
Then daylight comes creeping
As I break through this ceiling
Clearing this junkyard to own what is mine
Waiting on a siren
someone who will call on me
Never gonna give it up
Iâm waiting on lady
Iâm feeling it,
Maybe Iâve seen enough
To know which way is up
With one foot on the ground
Iâm still spinning
I know that there is hope in the waiting
hoping that this track that Iâm takings right
waiting on a siren
someone who will call on me
Never gonna give it up
Iâm waiting on lady
Iâm feeling it,
Maybe Iâve seen enough
To know which way is up
With one foot on the ground
Iâm still spinning