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Sometimes you don't know why
Sitting here together like this
Doing nothing, one hopes together
For improvement, and so we wait
For a long time you have done nothing yourself
One strongly assumes that they know what they are doing
The view sweeps in slow motion through the room, down
Through the window, at the chaos and tumult
The silence, it stretches a kind of barrier tape
Between everyone in here and yourself
You can hear every clearing of the throat, every little sigh
Here in the waiting room of the world
Still frozen and motionless
If you pay careful attention
Whether something happens somewhere
And everything gets better, and so we wait
The silence, it stretches a kind of barrier tape
Between everyone in here and yourself
You feel the disappointment, every little sigh
Here in the waiting room of the world
Someday we'll get up
Although no one has let us call out
Have had enough, leave the cozy room
The rigidity, the transit
The silence, it stretches a kind of barrier tape
Between everyone in here and himself
Don't know what's next
Been motionless for too long
At some point all patience ends
Everything calls, everything laughs, everything lives, everything barks
Now in the waiting room of the world
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